You see I had access to the "Field Notes"...so some made it back to Boston with me. Part of my job at #West10 was to chase Sailors up and down the exhibit hall floor and make sure they received the coolest handout at #WEST10. It wasn't always easy, but somehow I bore up under the intense pressure, lol. I am only half kidding.....My Marine interfered with my mojo. Baby! Being in the Rotation means learning to share.
Anyway, some happened to fall into my suitcase. I am the tormented product of a mother who wouldn't take a sugar packet from a restaurant and a father who defined the Navy word "cumshaw". So I stole some - but I feel bad.
So I will be sending out thank you cards to some of the many people who make my blogging life what it is and sharing my loot.