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That's right! Blame me! :oD

I think your selective memory forgot that if my fake Russian accent hadn't gone over as well as it did with the Sheriff, we'd probably still be trying to raise bail! LOL!

BTW, only $10 for that thing? I thought the going rate was much higher. You must have talked the guy down, huh?

I do admit being glad that they finally threw us out - otherwise we would have missed that gorgeous sunrise. :o)

However, I wonder if you remember that *I* was the one who walked out on my own two feet, and YOU were the one who had to be dragged. I got the biggest kick out of the way you were yelling the Declaration of Independence at them! LOL!

Strangely, I don't recall Thomas Jefferson's having written the Declaration *quite* that way...I mean with words like...well, you know....

Ouch, you're dredging up all the memories that were painful in more ways than one!

I think the Sheriff must have had the hots for you, because your fake accent was pretty affected by that concoction! What was that again? vodka/ex-lax and ethanol?
( They could have powered Charleston Park just from your fumes! ;-)

But it was HIS fault for offering you that cigarette. I wonder if his eyebrows ever grew back? Anyway, the Hellman's sure came in handy, I'm glad we didn't have to boycott THAT!

...and also that sunrise was definately spectacular!
ta ta, FLE