Okay Mister Maaaaann ;) To set your story straight (and of course to add): Pixie Heather was not drunk when she went to bed. She
was drunk when she leaned on that stranger with the grey shirt and when she sat on the icky icky sticky floor and most of the drive to Atlanta (but that was from Dimetapp, so does really count??) Pixie Holly was lost in Marty-land (and quite blissfully so) not in Steve-ville. I guess you missed the near-death of Pixie Holly when the Man of the hour, Marty, came oh so close with his vicious rock-star guitar solo (Paige and Pixie
Heather were ready to catch her fall, then step over her to get in her place). And how, oh how, could you forget the tantalizing breakfast adventure with waiter Roy. Where the poor little Pixie-girls got trapped at the kiddie table. Then later the photo ops that proved "these pixies don't fly" by a Pixie Heather's not so graceful plunge to the ground after retrieving a shoe and camera??? History is written by the winners, Mr. Shoemaker, and we were all winners at the Red Roof so We thought We would add our $400 worth. Memories are what you make of them and these are truly the best. All and all, it was more than we expected... words cannot describe the beauty of it all... End Of Cheeseville!

The Pixie-Chics
-till next tour....