Took a day trip today partially because of the recent spurt of reports, and partially because I had some extra clams to spend. I must admit I was torn most of the week and even more torn on my trip over. On one hand I had Mona, spinner type applying her trade at tiger and as An alternative summer at the other establishment holding one the coveted spa licenses. I must have changed my mind 5 times while I drove but decided to let the parking lot spaces make my choice. First stop sun spa errrrrr sunny spa (old habits die hard) 2 cars in the lot, not a good sign for them. Spun around passed tiger and only one, so, with Mona and nana both their it became crystal clear that I couldn't lose at the place I have become very comfortable at.
It was reported by KIP, coughing as I say it so not reveal anyones identity, that a fine creature by the name of Mona was new on the menu. We'll come to find out that Mona wasn't there, she is at the Louvre, has Been since the 1700's, but Hannah was. Kip I suggest you check those hearing aid batteries because her English was pretty good. Anyway other than the name snafu the rest of the info was right on target. Maybe not spinner, a little taller but definitely thin and tight. Her assets fit in the palm of my hand cute as a button and had all kinds of game. One word outstanding add that to Sara's sunny disposition, pardon the pun and a reunion with mamasan from hot sun, sorry don't remember her name but she remembered me and you have money well spent.
Carl Spackler: Cinderella story. Out of nowhere. A former greenskeeper, now, about to become the Masters champion. It looks like a mirac... It's in the hole! It's in the hole! It's in the hole! Of course caddy shack Phlip.