Posting will resume here at Cheeky's Hideaway in a few days once I stop sweating and gorging on airport food. In the meantime, you should note the debut of a unexpected but exciting literary talent. Emerging from the shadow of her hunky, charming, but barely literate husband, Oodgie has begun her own chronicle of the goings on at Casa de Cheeky, particularly as it goes mobile and migrates south to where the sun-bleached skulls of longhorn cattle and the ever present scent of smoking hot tex-mex crowd out the sense.
DON'T BE THE LAST PERSON ON YOUR BLOCK TO EXPERIENCE THE EXCITEMENT, THE DRAMA, THE INTRIGUE (and, once every couple months, the romance). CHECK OUT "A TREE GROWS IN AUSTIN" RIGHT NOW!