I'm famous...

You can just stop trying to contact me from here on out. I'll be booked up. I have nothing to say to you pleebs anymore. From here on out, it's champagne and caviar, hobnobbing with the elite and running from paparazzi. Check your local ultra star rehab house in a couple months... that's probably where I'll be dining.

The Horse doing a feature on Santa Fe Importers and the local "last Saturday run" of the month. 

What?

What do you mean you don't see me???

I'm there! I'm a star! You can't take this away from me!!!!