I’m watching the security video and I thought the network or server was screwed up because a woman hadn’t moved for almost a minute. When I started to get up to check on the server she moved. She’d been staring into her purse, not moving at all. –I guess she was trying to remember where she put something.
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Yesterday Big-D saw the late letters for the pawnshop and completely freaked. Rather than calling Mikey, she sent a long winded email to the Godmother in Italy and Mr.-B forwarded it to Mikey. Mikey came down and explained everything to everyone and they were all in agreement.
A couple of hours later Big-I called Big-D and said that something wasn’t right about some part of the new setup. –So far no one has emailed Italy, but I’m waiting for it.
Here’s the deal. They are on vacation! If the world is not actually coming to and end –LEAVE THEM ALONE!
Lisa, my love, mi amor. –This means if something is wrong, call Mikey. Do not! repeat, Do Not! tell Deborah. –She panics.
For my part. I’m going Sgt. Shultz on this one. “I know nothing, I see nothing, and I say nothing!”
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I’m not here – You can’t see me – Nobody can see me.
–This was written by semi-literate gremlins.–