This is what I need asap.
A trip to our land in good ole' Patsburg. Where there are no boogie men even though it is dark as yoo-hoo's and in the middle of nowhere....depite what our brains come up with at the wee hours of the night.
Let's make it happen. And please, lets pack a matching scarf for this years version of this picture.
My only request for you [yes you, Bob] is to not tell old greg stories. That was more than I could handle.