Hey everybody, happy Bill Y is going away for a few moments but I’ll be back at the end of the post:
With the personality of a pig headed pig, she’s someone who’s never wrong (in her own head anyway) yet is always first to point out when she thinks someone else is. I tend to think of her when I think of diseases. If you ever have a daughter who turns out like her, you’d disown her and emigrate to another planet. Nobody’s perfect and I’m living proof of that but compared to her, I would be the patron saint of perfectness. It would be easy to print her name but that’s not the way I roll. Most people have at least one redeeming quality. If I find hers, I’ll let you know!
Hey everybody, happy Bill Y is back and the sun is shining on the house on the hill. I feel so much better after that!
