I'm not sure how well I explained in the email (I was seriously rambling...
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But basically she heard about it in the paper, and told me. And I oh so casually mentioned, 'oh, that must be the event that Dawn, the woman who sent me the pictures *I get a blank stare* ..the lady who got me on the rail?..*some recognition*..emailed some pics the other day, and happened to mention a band coming, this must be the same thing. Can I go?"
*randomly incoherent response* " Well, you're not just.....alone....Well, I've never been in the S.F pub either! Can't your mom come and have some finger food?.."
Well, I couldn't exactly say no......
I had kinda hoped dad would accompany me, and then leave me in your care ...
Now my hope is mom changes her mind, or comes for like a half hour and then leaves...
I suppose meeting you girls could be a good thing, though.
Things have not been very Walton like lately.