As Alfred E. Newman may have opined “What, me work? Well it is a sad story; here we are on Social Security and Medicare working in an RV (trailer) park and going to bingo on Wednesdays. I suppose next it will be food stamps and “Will work for food” signs. We have changed Cara’s name to “Killer” in hopes of getting her guard dog duty, it only pays dog biscuits but I understand with a little hot sauce they are not bad. By the way, do you have any change you can spare?
We are really having a ball here, lots of nice people, beautiful COOL environment. After seven years of letting our brains idle in neutral it will be good to put them in gear and let out the clutch.
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