I swept up the cookie crumbs and looked over at Tray......she was sound asleep by the fire.

I grabbed the rest of the hot coffee, dumped some kahlua in it and next thing I know.........Tray and I are sawing logs..........
talking up a storm. Gad, I hope no one heard us......mumbling away in our sleep - something about good looking dudes in grass skirts.............

Hey, Laurie, glad to see you came too (two ) (to) long enough to say hello.

This has been one weird day...........

But South Pacific, now that's my kinda musical.................Happy, Happy, Happy Talk, Talk about things you ...................