Oct. 26, 2009

Hello to all my darling prairie dogs!

I just got back from Mexico and boy are my maracas tired!

I would be even more tired if I didn’t have some excellent help on this last Atlantis cruise on the Royal Caribbean Mariner of the Seas.

You see a week ago, me and 3,200 homos hit the high seas out of LA heading south to Mexico and right into the path of that nasty Hurricane Rick. Well that’s the kind of man I do not need chasing me! I feared for my life! What would I do?

Fortunately I calmed my nerves with a cup of Sanka and had myself cloned.

I thought it best, hoping that one of the 11 of us would make it through the storm to continue my ministry of Richfield! As it turned out, we all made it through the storm fine, so now I don’t know what to do with all these gals.

They truly are the nicest group you could ever meet! But I just can’t get a word in edgewise with all these darling, but very chatty Richfields around me.

So I think I may send them on tour. I hear Afghanistan is be nice this time of year.

XO and one to Jesus!
Miss R 1981