Saturday, August 1, 2015

Met another neighbor yesterday when I went out to get the trash bin. Her name is Roxanne. She was delivering the monthly Crier. She lives on the other side of the circle and she said she’s seen me out biking. She said she and her husband miss biking but now that they’re in their 80s, they’re not as steady. She looked good for being in her 80s. 

I had a dream that our disposal stopped working and then I looked down at the floor and noticed a pool of water by the refrigerator. 

Tom was still in touch with his family and he came home from working for them all day on their own broken issues. We were upset that they didn’t pay him for his work as they normally would, even if they didn’t always pay him fairly. 

I pointed out the garbage disposal and the water leak and he started laughing. 

I didn’t read the details, as usual, but I saw a headline about Norway’s pigs only shooting 1 person since 2006. Well, that’s no surprise when the pigs A, don’t carry guns. B, they could fit their country into ours a million times over. C, they have hardly any blacks.

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