Miss Betty over at The Oh Shit Handle and I have decided to join forces in spreading our gospel of who knows what. An interesting read for sure. Reminds me of when I was young in the 505. Ah, the joys of .....um. Ah, to be free to.....hmmmm. Oh....nope. Well, it had seasons and the best cafes on the Rio Grande. Miss B is no doubt doing it up proper. After all she is her mother's daughter, and seems to be filling the leopard pumps quite nicely.