Past us. But my job for tomorrow may have grown. It’s right in the path of what missed us. The HO’s are in some small country island I’ve never heard of for two weeks. Their property could be a disaster. Literally I could book a month a year for the next ten years and barely make a dent.
Tornado warning! Shits pretty wild outside. I don’t know if this is to be my last but gentleman it’s been an honor! I have a pizza in the pizza oven because damn the torpedoes. I have my doubts because the sky hasn’t turned yellow. Hail wind and rain but no funnel in my neck of the woods. I saw...
There is this large glowing orb in a blue sky and I feel warmth. I’m not quite sure what to do! I’ve heard of such a thing being talked about in folk tales maybe long forgot childhood memories, I can’t be sure. It makes me happy.
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