Fran....
made it to Vegas. Christmas Night. To be the maid of honor at a friend's 'wedding.' (You can infer how I feel by my use of apostrophes around the word wedding.) What can I say? Well, I've said plenty......so I'll just have to stop. I guess I'm glad that some of her peer group are thinking of marriage - as twisted as a Vegas wedding is........

So I told her I'd pray for a safe flight. And begged her not to come home married or with a tattoo.