At 10:00am, I open the electric garage door and saw that the divorced nutter’s side door was already open. Of course, Maw and Paw were so slow to get into MY car, which was parked on the driveway and closest to the shared chain-link fence. She had dropped her broom hastily and started to drag the garage bin (dark/black green) from the driveway to the side alley, past the door of the shared fence and into the back yard. She had taken a glance over her right shoulder into my direction. Of course, I had worn the dark-colored “V for victory” wrap-around sunshades; so she cannot identify the character known as Flynn. Maw and Paw had quickly stuffed themselves into my car and off we went. She was seen running quickly to where she left off and started brooming her driveway angrily.
Hello Flynn, nice, and good luck!
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