I just said I was looking forward to meeting him

And what's UP with you guys and the breakfast (Jamie??)
Maybe we should call it something mushy... like "The soft-side of Women Regrouping in Vegas" so you all will stop pouting about being excuded
If we call it something flowery, you men would be scrambling to the bar for Bloody Mary's - in relief you weren't getting dragged along..

But why is it... when it's more of a "Fix your own dang eggs - Girl Chippers Rock" thing... you men think you're missing something??

You guys crack me up!!