So only at Hoppy world. I mentioned a week or so ago that the daughter of a guy that did tihs house died, well his daughter called me again asking if the ashes can be ok to spread here again on Monday. No problem, then asked for the neighbor number that screwed me on the trash stuff. Of course I replied he used to watch your boobs bounce when you were in high school riding the lawn mower, he told me. I am sure he would like to see where they landed. No shiet This will be interesting talking the truth. And I will be at Mitches! Sometimes carama just happens or I should say Hopens!