Whatever

Strumming my pain with his fingers
Singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
Killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words
Killing me softly with his song
- Roberta Flack

 

Not even @Delta09 ?

Spoiler

 

Nice to see you again, Mollie

Let me know next time you'll be up at a craft fair at Fort Ritchie... I'll bring Sarge Marj along

 

I've been there once. I think her dad is still mad I never charged anything for wiring that bath fan

 

Hmmm, I just realized he never went in my house either. My garage build was terrible enough, don't want him to see the rest

 

Sometimes things don't work out the way you planned
Sometimes words don't say the things you mean
Sometimes you can't explain the way you feel
Sometimes when we smile we tell the same lie
With a whisper, everything you know
Is torn away and life just stops
With a whisper, everything you are
Just falls apart and dies
And all those things that you meant to change
Are thoughts lost on the way to this
And all those sorries you never said
Are words lost on the wind

 

I'm not even doing that...

 

Stains

 

Clean truck
I even used some touch up paint on all the chips

 

Great to see you too! Sorry I never cleaned myself up from work. It was too hot.

Really?? I'd love to have you come and meet the Mrs.

The next one is the fourth Friday of August. The 23rd looks like. Planning to be there.

 

Nah. He's gardening. He's happy.

 

She's a tough cookie... steelworker's daughter.
First one in her family to go to college.

Hmmm... Mrs Gritto works Fridays, but dunno if it'll be 9-3 or 1-7pm.

At any rate, I'll be there


Best to remind me when the time comes, though