[Bonaparte]

Wasn't Kristinn with us during SheThink13's mad midnight ride through the Capitol? I think he got dropped off first. Luckily, Angelwood suggested I join you all. Otherwise, I would have had a dreary ride home in a cab with some Sikh. The french fries? What can I say, Connie? I'm a big fat pig when it comes to greasy American junk food. Shameless, really. I think a fitting punishment would be to watch you smacking your lips over a world-class slug of hot pecan pie with vanilla ice cream, while sitting there with nothing but some kiwi jello and a packet of soda crackers.

So many great memories of those magical three days! The Texas hospitality room where the booze flowed freely (well, almost freely). That little weasel from New Republic (Lizza?), slinking around the Premiere with his poison pen at the ready. Standing in line at the Octagon, thinking that if everybody there were as skinny as the blond girl in front of me, I'd have the lion's share of pizza. She must have read my mind, because she turned around and glanced at me. It was Ann Coulter. LOL! I told her, "I just love the way you stick it to those stoopid liberals." She beamed. Whew! I sure wouldn't want her mad at me. Connie, you really should have joined us the night before at the Great American Cafe. What a feast! And it would have been free (!) because Scotsman very generously insisted on picking up the tab for all 14 of us. The man is a prince! Clarity even provided the entertainment, dropping by and doing his stand-up routine.

Of course, the high point of the rally for me was Alan Keyes. God willing, this great statesman will one day be our President!

Smooches and hugs!

[Clinton's a liar]

"What can I say, Connie? I'm a big fat pig when it comes to greasy American junk food. Shameless, really. I think a fitting punishment would be to watch you smacking your lips over a world-class slug of hot pecan pie with vanilla ice cream, while sitting there with nothing but some kiwi jello and a packet of soda crackers."

ROTFLOL! You're on!