I'm glad you had good memories when you slept over. Whenever I sleep over at my sisters I used to live with, it reminds me of why I left. Maybe in my case, it'd tears of joy
Wow, I only have to mumble a slight something about a place in Chico and you can call it. Your two-for-two. First with Frankies and then with Lesalles.
Okay, hypothetical Chico situation: I just broke my leg trying to jump off a balcony into a swimming pool...where am I? And I mean before the hospital, obviously.