One Fine Jay

Shit comes in waves

Mog, a dear friend who suffers from back problems, and one for who I have always wished well, has suffered a bigger setback in life: burglary. She’s getting back on track, which is nothing short of what I’d expect from a loving and resilient lady as she is.

Mog, thanks for the good times, honey.

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