Don't Make Me Slap You
I. Want. To. Beat. January.
You will make it happen, Trey. Or I will be furious. Especially since you're possible ditching us for the tradition in the making on the 26th (mark your calendars). Shit fits will be thrown. Feet will be stamped.
I will poke you until you post.
On that happy note, adieu.
Love,
Gracey