Just trying to beat the Iris news service.
I couldn’t find the door keys to open up this morning —– they were in my pocket.

We now have a Twitter account. –Actually we have two… Tom started one, “pioneer_loan” but I don’t know the login.

The other is pioneerpawn. and we have two tweets and one retweet.

Yippie, dippie, hip, hip, hurrah….. Wait a minute… What else do I (we) tweet? –I haven’t got the foggiest idea.

Let’s see…. I already told people to pay their interest because we want their money not their, Hmmm…. Errrrr….. items of great personal value. –Yeah, that’s it. “Items of great personal value.” (God I love it when I manage to be politically correct)

I tweeted about the basics of diamonds.

I retweeted about the guy who started Wikileaks trying to hold up amnesty international for $700k.

That’s three in two days. I’m exhausted. I think I’ll go up to Mikey’s office and take a nap.

I spoke to Mikey yesterday and discovered that he has a kitten.

It seems that this half grown cat showed up on their doorstep and refused to leave.
Now his kid has something to make crazy besides mommy and daddy.
(No pictures yet but I’ll ask him.)

Speaking of his kid, you could always hear her shouting for attention in the background when he’s on the phone. But now when she wants something her “daddy, daddy, daddy, daddy” is much easier to understand. –Even he still has trouble telling if she’s saying bowl or ball but she’ll learn to enunciate and then he’ll really regret she ever learned to talk.

Kids: You can’t wait until they learn to walk and talk. And then you wish they’d shut up and go sit in the corner.