Now I remember why I broke off a 25+ year friendship. He kept posting her bullshit. I told him that if I wanted to listen to her shit, I'd hang out in her restroom.
The rain passed me just about an hour after it started sleeting. I have a light covering on my deck. My bro on the other hand had a smallish amount of freezing rain and took his power out.
eh, I remember being taught about Billie Holiday and the Beatles in 6th grade choir. And they even dealt with drug use in With a Little Help from My Friends.