As usual you don’t get it.
Do you wear Dusty’s pants?
Geez, I’m always one clue shy of getting it.
We’ll just have to continue working together.
I am committed to your eventual success.
I’m not selfish.
You can commit yourself and we can both call it a success.
I must have missed the joke. Do you wear Dustys pants?
You speak of a king who keeps his armies in his sleevies. Where would he leave his legacy?
Just read this about Jon’s area up in Northern BC.
This happens all the time. Huge company comes in but doesn’t pay to support the ancillary services required by its presence.
I’m sure glad I don’t know what you are talking about. This way you can keep talking and I am completely oblivious to your labels.
That didn’t require a response from you.
It didn’t require a response from you either.
I was responding to your response.
I was doing the same.
Happy Birthday, @Gundi! And happy birthday, Bill Lowerre. I hope you’re still alive. You should’ve married Kyaela like I suggested.
Did Bill Lowerre use another name?
Happy Birthday Gundi.
No. He was an old curmudgeon from Florida like someone else I know. He had his problems and ended up homeless. Last I heard from him he was working as a cook at a homeless shelter somewhere or other (I think it was Louisiana but I’m not sure), but he had mental issues and probably couldn’t keep that job for long. He called me at work once about 6 years ago but I had people there and I couldn’t talk and asked him to call back later. I never heard from him again.