Which Reminds Me

Yes, I vaguely remember that Lindsay Lowgun was telling me about her stupid mistake, and why she was fired from the finance or banking company. At the end of the day she was somehow left holding a bag of money and did not know what to do with it. Rather than ask, she took it home with her and brought it back the next day, at which time she was fired. So that was a ridiculous mistake. By all means, whatever you do, do not take that home with you. But what can I say about her? Not much. She later soared to great success with a cell phone company, so what do I know? 

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Yes, it is sort of puzzling to ponder, why are there so many gas & oil people milling about at my high school? Wasn't Joan yet another one of those gas & oil persons? Margot also was a gas & oil person, I think that she said Shell. These gas & oil persons certainly do have lots of money to throw around on staging various high school clique scenarios. However, that does nothing for my bottom line. Needless to say. Obviously. 

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Yes, I forget why, it was some sort of weird day at school, and for some reason I was walking toward school, I was just starting up the hill walking, and suddenly a car stops and offers me a ride to school, and it was Sandra with Joan in the passenger seat, so I got into the back seat. Ok, so that was nice. She drives a Mercedes Benz. Oh, I didn't know that. And isn't Joan her best friend? What would I know about that? Not much more than that. I do not understand why you would think that I was trying to steal Joan's best friend? No, of course not. I do not understand, what is you asking me anyway? 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, it is probably easy for you to complain about their overspending, when you are living over there in the Philippines, where everything is so much cheaper and expectations are not so high. You just would never understand some points about the cost of living here in the United States. Why waste my breath arguing with some Filipino dog named Kelly, living over there in the Filipino squalor perhaps, I don't know, unless maybe you are somehow connected to Marcos with a closet full of shoes. How would I know what that meant? I just think you are so boring, the way you grovel and lurk about in the background. That is about all that I could possibly say about that. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I was not really worried about whatever happened to the Creepy Crawley Notmans. I thought that I had gotten rid of them, or else they got rid of themselves, but yet there they are cluttering the airwaves will silly stuff, as if I should care. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I vaguely remember hearing online something about Sandra counseling Joan, but I have no way of knowing what really happened there. How would that subject ever come up at school? Never. I did not know Sandra that well. She was only a friend to Joan. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I do not quite see why I have to discuss politics with you, when we can clearly see that you probably already read the diaries anyway, and thus you probably already know that my grandmother's sister, my Dad's Aunt Julia, was a prominent Republican who was involved in various political activities that are alluded to but never quite fully explained. And also she was married to that colonel for a few years. Now that I can see that you were expecting a reprise of that somehow, I can drop out of sight and let someone else explain that because I have no idea. I was living in another country at the time of those events, so I never really knew what happened; only more recently did I read the diaries. I never signed any contract on these points. That never happened. Of course there is always the risk of the relatives who are prominent in the Democratic Party will want to make their own case in their own way, contrarianwise to Julia and the colonel, and I suppose that is their free speech right if they so choose.