I'm not fixing it all myself, this time around; I couldn't figure out how to bring 90 crockpots of spaghetti sauce into the Esquire, all by myself. I wanted to. I really wanted to. At any rate, there will be spaghetti, with meat sauce, and without.
Door Prizes: Goodness, everyone has been so nice, donating doorprizes. We have oil changes, and candles, and Mary Kaye baskets, and car washes, and gift certificates, and pizzas and pedicures, and a bunch of other stuff I don't even know yet.
50/50 Drawing. Well, I bought the tickets for that, and I'm recruiting
I'm already amazed and excited about the community response to the idea. Financial donations are already rolling in from around the state, to help out with the dinner, and the cause.
If you volunteered to help out and you haven't heard from me, please e-mail me, and I'll catch you up further.
(French, for Respond So Very Promptly,
according to Laverne, on Laverne & Shirley)
I know it will be a vague headcount, but if you're coming for sure, can you comment here, or send me a quick note, at firstname.lastname@example.org? It's difficult to know how much spaghetti to bring, will there be 40 or 400 at the party? Oooo, I hope it's 400, I want to meet each and every one of you!
Ok. Off to work. See you Sunday!