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Let's get
this out of the way up front: We're sisters. We're sisters who used to
fight a lot -- until one of us went off to college, and then we got to
be best friends. And when we say best friends, we mean we are really,
truly very close.
When Amy
moved to Baltimore, Bay went to visit her. (Which resulted in some
hilarious photos, let me tell you!)
When Bay
moved to Illinois, Amy went up north to see a production of "Harvey,"
which resulted in some hilarious hijinks in a karaoke bar!
But then Bay
and Amy spent years in the same state -- blissfully unaware that it
couldn't last forever.
Amy moved to
Las Vegas in August, 2004, and Bay hasn't been the same since. Thank
heaven, technology has advanced to the point that they didn't have to
pay outrageous phone bills to keep talking every day. Nope, Amy and Bay
got the same cell phone service so they could talk to each other many
times per day.
The rotten
thing is -- although it's clear Amy and Bay should be together every
single day, the universe has conspired to make that impossible. Amy is
happy in Las Vegas! And Bay is equally happy in the Sunny South! But
both of us are aware of -- and appreciative of --
the differences of our different home states!
Bay is a
rabblerousing homeschooler of two totally wild kids. She lives and
writes in beautiful, tiny Philadelphia, Tennessee, living in a house
with three parrots and a giant cat.
Amy is a
rabblerousing computer programmer who lives and works in Las Vegas,
Nevada. She shares her gorgeous home with three parrots and a bulldog
named Leon, as well as her husband.
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