
Mimi, Queen of Memes, aka Pencil Skirt, summoned me and Linda to meet her at a restaurant here in Connecticut. You can read about it here.
I couldn't refuse.
I brought along a Pencil Skirt reporter's pad for her to use in her Pencil Skirt reporting job.
Sadly, I doth forget it in the back seat of my car. I suppose I was too anxious to get out of the car and finally meet Her Majesty.
Will she forgiveth me?
Will she go into a royal snit?
Will she send me her home address so I can send it to her?
Willeth I see her again and giveth it to her then in person?
I realize these are difficult questions I doth pose.