The Message

I'm sorry but you've missed me. Leave a message at the beep.

{Beep.......}

Well it seems that I have missed you, and what timing.

I was really hoping that I could talk to you, but I guess this message will have to do.

You see, I was calling to let you know that I am going to be moving.

Today actually.

I hate to just spring this on you, but it was a spur of the moment decision. In fact, I just decided today.

So I guess this is the last time you will hear from me, unless you plan on making it to Guadalajara.

Yes, that's where I'll be. The plane actually leaves in an hour, and that's why I called. I am leaving the things that belonged to you here on the back porch. The house has been sold to a really nice crippled man that sells crackerjacks out of a vendor in the park. He gave me an offer that I couldn't refuse. He will be moving in on Monday. He said it would take him a while being crippled and all. So that should give you some time to come over and grab these things.

Oh, and by the way, I hope you don't mind but I kept that Sombrero you had. I thought that I could probably use it more that you ever will. I will never forget that night that you got it at Crazy Chi Chi's. What a blast!
So much fun and so many margaritas.

Regardless, I just needed a change of pace, and I found this flyer on my way to work...so I thought what the hay!

Sunny Guadalajara...yeah!

So good luck to you and maybe our paths will cross again.

{Beep........}