I really don’t think I’m the type of person who you can be lukewarm about. You either really like me, or really don’t. Poor Sherri! Preacher’s daughter and fine upstanding citizen that she is, she really should not like me at all. Especially since I tease her incessantly. But she can’t help herself. She freaking loves me, and the feeling is mutual.
Today is Sherri’s birthday, so I want you all to hop on over to Matter of Fact and wish my short, unintentional shoplifting friend a very happy day.
A VERY HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO YOU, SHERRI!
(Did you know that you’re an entire year older than me?)