When last we met, I was inching ever closer to home... the little yellow light on my BlackBerry had just started blinking and I was praying for enough battery power and inspiration to conclude our tale.
When we last saw M, she was in exile; sent away as a result of her big mouth and her know-it-all attitude. Seems like a little distance and perspective was just what she needed, though. That last letter of hers was a doozy.
Act Three: And So it Ends (Wait for it ...)
And then my phone gave up the ghost. Good thing I had just walked in the door.
So, what do you think? Amusing? A complete waste of time? TL;DR?
I admit, the punchline was infinitely funnier when the tale of the non-luxury luxury SUV was fresh, but it still gives me a chuckle.
I admit, the punchline was infinitely funnier when the tale of the non-luxury luxury SUV was fresh, but it still gives me a chuckle.
Maybe I ought to do one about the saga of the misused credit cards...
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