Dear Conan
Dear Conan- Maybe you’re sitting in your office thinking “I’ve got a fever.” Well, consider us your cow bell. We’re the Shirley to your Laverne. We’re the Singled Out to your Mtv programming. We’re the Juliet to your Gnomeo. It’s true. Don’t believe us? Ask La Bamba. (Really. Ask him.) Love, Erin and MeLissa