I had so much fun. I was in the company of world travelers and really fun people. We talked about almost everything. I had arranged for Ticknart to call at a certain time and I was going to post a picture of Jazz talking to Ticknart, but they didn't turn out well. (I was at a bad angle, sorry Tick!) Oh! And when the phone rang and I looked all suspicious, Jazz said, "Is that Josie?"
And now I get to introduce the world to Mr. Jazz: a very awesome man. Hey Mr. Jazz! Thanks for a great evening! How cute are the Jazzes?
Mr. Jazz took this cute picture of me drinking a German beer. I have no idea what it was. But it was good.
I was nervous and forgot to take Jazz's gift and she said she felt like she was going on a blind date. I recognized her immediately and she recognized me and we hugged, which was cool because I had told My Sweetie, "I don't think Jazz is the huggy type." I was wrong. Sorry to burst your bubbles, but Jazz is not the ornery beast she portrays on her blog. She's a very lovely lady. I hope you all get to meet her.
I'm glad I did.