The Elf & Dwarf, arising from their post-work nap, enjoying the solace with 3 dogs, a split rawhide, and no infants or children can bring to a Florida night.
They both sit on the futon, knitting their invisible digital sweaters, communicating to so many in silence.
The crickets chirp.
It is late.
RND: you can't use gofundme to buy property. Well what good is it then? (laugh)
KB: You still seem to think there's this big pile of money waiting to drop from the sky...
RND: Oh, it is, believe me. Idle money gets taxed & fee'ed to the hilt in America, or should... why not some of it fall on us, for a change?
With that, the solace is broken by a better bone.
Readjustment, then... peace. Happiness.
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| 2 Cats, 2 pups, 1 Adult dog... finally. Apologies for whitespace... was a quickie. |
Chekhov's got nothing' on this sh*t...
Business Plan's done, though... ;)
rnd
8/16/15
