As much as moon is made of green cheese (Does "green cheese" actually occur anywhere? Beyond excessive mold? We don't really want to know, but it's a question that should be asked.) we seldom use this forum to complain about our personal suffering, but hokey smokes, we had to put on socks, shoes, a shirt
and a pair of pants today merely because there'll be no milk for tomorrow
morningafternoon's coffee if we don't leave the bunker (And walk several blks. to & back, f'r crissakes!) to get some.
It never stops, does it?
P.S.: It is fucking 68°F out there! Brrrr!
2 comments:
It never stops until it does.
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Entropy Editor:
By which time it's too late.
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