went out. Larry the roofer, paid for my time, the other day. he'd been warned, 3x and i don't... well, my peers, earn that money, but i don't. so...
a wife, lost her husband, last night. perhaps she'll come into some, but when someone dies, flowers... are temporary. people need money and services ain't cheap so... I'd informed, Larry the roofer, one way, or another, it'd go back to the bar... we started the collection, for this, unfortunate, lady. couldn't have done it, without Larry the roofer. perhaps, next time, he'll take me at my word.
i wrote another version of the William burke, rip off n hopefully, it'll mean more, than dead plants; hopefully... people need to understand that they r cared for and supported, by their community; whether they have met all of us, yet, or not. people, care.
YOU... are not alone, whoever u are... people you've never met, care about you, still.
a friend of hers "the old bitty club", showed me her picture. she has blue eyes and a huge, heart... i know this, because she is accepted, in her community and i care about the people, who care about her and it matters... i don't know his story, but as a community, we share in her losses and successes. all trickles down. perhaps, when i need a condolence letter, someone, will take the time, to write one, for me. small world. what comes around, goes around.
tailgunner, bill... it's his heart. thank you all... he lives, still and i have so much more to learn about the man, before i can share his soul, with y'all.
thank you, to everybody.
