The following morning Chatty could be seem as a small speck on the runway waving a teary good-bye to all that came to Vegas that April week. What a way to end the biggest, wildest party Vegas had ever seen. One they'd never forget.

Dotsie and JJ were sitting in the rear of the plane with pad and pen in hand already planning the fabulous getaway for next year.
The other women all drank champagne and toasted Vegas and the wonderful time they had, recounting the happenings and laughing hysterically.
A good time was had by all, but wait where was Anne? Just then the pilot came on the intercom saying, "will someone please come and remove this wild woman from my co-pilots lap?"

THE END

(0r was it?)


Edited by chatty lady (01/05/08 12:16 AM)