I read your post almost two times and while Im writing comment Im also deleting it, trying to write something smart, and deleting again....... After several comments, i decided not to make any today. At least i was here. That's important. Anyway, reading some of your comments reminded me what happened to me a few months ago. It was raining very heavy that day and while waiting for a green light I noticed young woman at her 20's dropping her wallet on the crosswalk . She didnt notice so I started honking and yelling at her. When she realized i was honking and yelling at her, she coudn't hear me saying she lost her wallet and her first reaction was to show me her midle finger. But not just this easy midle fonger way, it was very heavy middle finger, literarly her finger was in my nose. When she realized what hapened, she started apologizing while getting soaking wet. Well that's my true story.
Anyway, no comment today.
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I deleted my comment again, but before i did i hit "Post" button by mistake.
This is turning into the day from hell for you. I hope things get better.
Man. That's too bad. I was really looking forward to reading one of your comments today. I guess I'll have to wait. No pressure okay? You just be you, and when you're ready, I'll be here to listen and hopefully say something in return that makes about as much or possibly more sense.
Yes, soon. Maybe not that soon. For sure when my "Delete" button stops working. But I can still read and can't wait for many more of your posts. Like "F..k it"....
I don't think I'd get away with a post like that anymore! That's from back in the underground days.
Yes I know. These were too good times. When we also could go to restaurant without this weird feeling, like being afraid to sneeze. When we could meet with our entire family and friends at the same time and same place. For sure one day we all be able to write again whatever we want and meet again with as many folks as we want all at once. Or not 🤔?
The times are still good. Kind of. And the memories will last. The good ones, hopefully.