I just took a slug of Kimmy's vodka without the mixer.
Dear Flint, tell us about your travels, most everybody is gone, but there's a couple of coolies like ghostrider, a chicken farmer or something and I can't think of anybody else right this second.
I talked to LadyX in Texas via text about things, Horse is my MD via 4um, not much else I can say.
Tell us about your adventures, I'd love to hear it, Dak says my life is a soap opera.
He's not wrong about that. I've made some big things happen, of late. One that was so tragic that it about killed me.
Given my young neighbor's 49 y/o wife's funeral, because all the money went to illegal aliens, was one, $9,600. He works for the Allen County Sherriff's Dept, they gave us a big hand-up, there was like 500 people there.
Angie was so popular, she could've sold tickets to her own funeral.
Dr. Kimmy was working that day, and didn't know Ange that well, so my ex-wife took me and held my hand.
"Where's your flowers?" Teri asked.
I pointed to the tasteful laser-cut cremains box. My and Kim's were on the left, facing the table representing a casket next to her cremains, and Chris's family's were to the right.
The Allen County Sheriff's Department had a great big standy-up thing to the right of the mock casket. There was no mock 'casket spray' me and Chris talked about that briefly, I doubt he remembers that, he was pretty flaked out. He was pretty surprised when I had a $9,600 check ready for him when he told me "the news."
Angie's mom told me the day before. I'm never behind the curve.
#1: Esso To: Dakmar, Pinguinite, ghostrider, Flintlock1 (#0)
Sorry, Kimmy says my killing days are over.
Esso posted on 2025-11-04 02:16:15 Reply Private Reply
#2: Dakmar To: Esso (#1)
Dakmar posted on 2025-11-04 19:53:05 Reply Private Reply