Long time.
Life goes on, though.
This morning, I took Tammy to the airport for her flight to Las Vegas; she goes there for her hair treatments, as it is the only place on the planet we know can handle the job. We've checked around here, as well as Seattle, but without success.
It's really getting to get worse, if that were possible; the idea of living here because of the leeches who have been taking our retirement money for the last 11 years.
I can't write anymore.
