I don’t know who he is. The message was left on my Grand Central number, and voice mail message there does say my name. I figured Grand Central just gave me the number of a former dealer when I signed up. Just like in high school where I got the former number of an escort service. Cool at first, but with an ad still in the phone book, I ended up changing it. Phone never stopped ringing.

Red tent = Burning Home

ROFL. Also NYNB (Not you, Nan-Bread!).

Monkeys climb to the top!

funny how this comment now exists under this post..

no no no no no

You say that with confidence. Mom, do you, in fact, have a loop?

That cobbler shop is a good scene.

Um, comment deleted?

Censorship bites!