Heheheh.

I'm apparently 53% Dixie.

Which I find pretty appropriate, given that, y'know, I'm originally a midwesterner, but the Mason-Dixon railroad line did run through my hometown.

And then there's a bit of beaux-influence. ;)

Okay.

Any spare brainwaves one could send in the general direction of Las Vegas, targeted at ME, would be much appreciated.

Cuz I'm off to go try to be S-M-R-T! =D

Well, for those of you wondering....

I passed the test!!!!!!!!

I was the LAST ONE THEY CALLED who did so too, so it was all... Name name name.... Last but not least..

Me thinking: Great, I sucked!

Them: Erin!

Me: Eeeeeee!

Then we did a test game (and I pimped some JC during the tell-us-about-yourself segment) and we're all in their contestant pool and I could be called anytime in the next year to be on the show, but no guarantee.

And now I have to get my clothes changed and go watch Johnny!

Um, yes. Now I gotta get ready