no, no preference. well maybe like you swimming in pool of peanut butter and strawberry jelly in a thong while listening to kenny G's greatest hits with rainbow lights flashing...is that to much to ask for?
if so let me know, i can be a little less demanding, just only a little.
Dude, Sunday was crazy. Oh ya, thanks for your help with the couch bitch.
Anyways, the party was crazy. I met Mike Gunther and a shit load of other people. Mike wants to have breakfast at the Rock sometime. You need to see him play, it's brilliant. Gotta go. Holla back.
You are correct, sir. Frankly, I'm not sure how I did so well. I do have a memory like a sponge for some things (& for all else, as a sieve). It is multiple choice, so I was guessing. Would have totally bombed an essay portion.
it;s hand cranked.