Fresh air and (cough)
I think it might be here!! ::knock wood:: Spring, I mean. Yay!!
“Don’t get your hopes up,” Wifey would say. So would I, for that matter. The weather changes too quickly around here.
But I had an errand to run at lunch time.
If you can read this, that means you’re not logged in, hint hint.
So I park my car by the grocery store and I had to return a shopping cart because someone had just left it sitting in the middle of the parking lot. And then I walked from the grocery store to the pet store. Now this is the first day in who knows how long since it’s been so nice out. You’d think people would want to get out and breathe the fresh warm air. No. They’re sitting or standing and having a smoking break.
Now don’t get me wrong. I have nothing against smokers. I love smokers. They’re doing their part to help the whole Social Security mess by not living as long as they might otherwise. Hey, I’m not kidding. More people should smoke. It really would help. Thank you.
No, I have nothing against smokers. It’s the smoking. You know — love the sinner, hate the sin. Yeah, that.
Anyway, why can’t the smokers go behind the shopping plaza and do their long road to suicide. Because I want to breathe the fresh clean air.
I know, I should just go and breathe somewhere else. I’m not going to complain because then people might stop smoking. And hey, I’ve got to retire some day! I’m just saying.
Yay, it’s finally spring!!! ::knock wood::
:)



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