I've never made a bet I felt I would lose. Hence, I rarely lose bets. But, today, Maggie triumphed over me and I now owe her a root beer float Sailor Jerry party. I'm happy to concede considering the outcome though.

After google creeping for half an hour, and her refusal to register an account at reunion.com, a withheld prank call settled the wager. It was a work number conference call, so it's mature right?

Then, Maggie showed me the future of film making.

It was quite the day.