Which Reminds Me

Yes, I noticed some interesting things about that, but anyway, it is not for you to know how I handle and/or handled the Susie problem. These are matters perhaps to complicated to discuss with the simple-minded cartoon characters of their limited fictional repertoire.

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I do not know why they decided to do that, I really did not ask them to drop this pile of rubbish at my front door, why am I almost the only person who notices these stale jokes? It was a joke, nothing to take seriously.

Which Reminds Me

Yes, that was scary at Evangel, when sophomoric June was crowing about how next year she will be in the upper class, so she can ride herd on us lower class people who have not yet attained to that state of dominance, and so, given that already June is already a huge embarrassment, what more would she do next year, obviously she would be able to ruin my life before I could even think about what happened. Another reason to leave and never go back to Evangel.

Which Reminds Me

Yes, we can only wonder what might have happened if the $11,000 had been entrusted to a good money manager instead of wasted on some evil Mormon swindlers. And the Arizona police are useless to do anything about those wicked Mormon scam artists.

Which Reminds Me

Yes, that is so insulting and beneath my dignity for me to be expected to socialize with that wicked evil Locker Room Blondie, as if there were any brain cell existent in her empty head. I learned early that Blondie tends to bark like a dog (and/or possibly a Turner Twit), so best to leave her outside in the backyard to run and play and do whatever she wants. However, I have no thought of locker rooms, we already explained a billion times about how, No, I always made a point of NOT taking a puff on the cigarette that was being passed around the girls' locker room, so that there is nothing more to say about that. How many billion more times do I have to go over that point? There is just nothing to say about that. 

Which Reminds Me

Yes, I sort of wish I had not said that stinky thing, but anyway, having said that, and having no control whatsoever about how things get bounced around to places where it was not intended to go, whatever, I might as well use it as another reason to never go there.

Which Reminds Me

Yes, that was so rude of them to throw at me this crazy book that no one ever heard of, I did not see what their problem was. And now that I see that thing, I have even less sympathy for that artificial contrivance they are using to depict themselves as suffering martyrs when actually no one is even aware of that or how that would have ever gotten started here in the purified airs of the U.S.A., where we had thought ourselves immune to this rarefied literary virus from Europe of no interest to us.