Hmmm. The pillow guy was featured at yesterday's coronavirus briefing. I am so glad to finally understand that this crisis is retribution from his version of god. Clearly, as noted in above photo and available for all to see, Mike has a past related to law and "disorder". That is no big deal. We all have a past. But come on, dude. The sanctimonious judgments you were laying down beside POTUS were delusional. Whatever, Mike. Keep hugging those pillows.
Closer to home, last night I dealt with some local law and disorder. The big house to the west of my condo complex loves to rock out their music via an outdoor sound system. I have just dealt with this before, but now, during a time of #StayHome and closed beaches, I was not going to let this gal (owner of big house to the west) wreck my evening. So for the first time ever here in this zone I actually called the Walton County Sherriff and asked for intervention. It was done. And word has it GAL was not happy. "No one has even complained before". Well, honey, someone has now. Grow up and blend in with grace. Turn down the volume, take deep breaths, and hug your MY PILLOW for solace. I bet she owns stock in that company.
In closing, love to all of you out there as the numbers rise. Do not listen to the Pillow Guy, and please stand up to your versions of the loud gal next door.
Enough for now.
XO
Joyce
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