To the Boss:
Last night I forgot to add my thought as to what you Mom “disclosed” to me in confidence. And if I’m wrong then my “ability” to “predict” stuff is way off. Anyway, I’m imagining that perhaps your parents are going to buy your kid sister a one-of-a-kind wedding gift. So how much do y’all wanna bet? No takers? Okay, fine! Go away, then!
So I have a photo of your Mom’s “pride” as a prime example of how far she would go to obtain such “junk”. Unfortunately, it’s just a piece of paper to me. Take no offense but if y’all want to learn about stuff, y’all have to take the bitter draught/elixir and shove it down your throats!
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