Regrets, I've had a few, but then again....

Oh, nooooooooooooooooo...

Actually, osso, it was my dad's Chevy, handed down to me, but I didn't opt for an Edsel as so many others did.

I didn't bet on Silky Sullivan, either, as so many others did.

I don't regret not having children.

I don't regret having abused drugs and alcohol, because ultimately, they brought me to myself. We're all on different roads for different reasons, but I think our destination is pretty much the same.

I don't regret never setting foot in Starbucks.

I don't regret letting a certain Nun have a piece of my sixteen year old mind.

Everything else....Regret City! ...

ooooo......

tell me more about giving the nun a piece of your mind!

I don't know, Chai...I might regret that. :wink: