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I quit Facebook months ago. I don't give a crap who is at Grand Union buying cereal for their varmints or whether some guy has gotten on the Acela from Penn Station to D.C.
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Airplanes, cats, guns, war, the more than occasional rant about the party of the Confederacy, the spinelessness of the Democrats and crap about anything else that flits through the somewhat offbeat mind of an armed lesbian pinko as she slides down the Razor Blade of Life.

Never did much with it. Seemed to me a modern day party line. When clicking on a message it started sending shit to other people. I was done then.
ReplyDeletePretty much missed your job situation. That sucks and I know all about it. You will survive and you know that. Whatever may come along I hope it's better than what you had. It's hard but try to have some fun too. The best to you Misfit!
Thanks, OF.
ReplyDeleteWonder at what rate Alexander G. was rotating after he heard that some airhead invented the hand-held telegraph device and convinced gazillions of people to buy 'em and pay scads of cash to use 'em . . . and stop communicating verbally?
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