When I'm not napping or hallucinating from my meds, I spend a fair amount of time thinking about what I can do to
But what can I do? When I see a problem, gosh darn it, I try to fix it! That's just the kind of person I am.
This week, for example, I heard my old
Ever since the you-know-what, nobody calls me about these types of things, but if she had, I would have told Debbie
I know they talk funny and they're incredibly difficult to understand when you call them for tech support, but those
Anyway, that's how we always handled it at Camp Clinton and nobody ever asked any questions. Even Trey Gowdy can't touch us, and he's as tough as they come.
You never could tell Debbie anything, though. She has a lot of anger issues. I think they stem from her low self-image, probably from going through life looking like a wet plucked chicken. Poor thing.