Forgive me, I tried to be creative...
After I got the boat put up, my dramatic friends called. Whom I love dearly. Apparently Tyler had malaria. Or maybe it was a case of the molly grubs due to some M&Ms. I went over to the B&B on Barbara to make sure the situation was secure. Today I cleaned out the garage. It was hot as hell, but I feel so much better now. I also sustained an injury and I am bleeding, but I have no idea how it happened. Oh well. I'm off to strum a few at church. Catch you on the flip.SRS
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