DEAREST BUCKLE BUNNIES: I have tried; I honestly have tried to keep you happy and entertained. But it is all too much for me. I mean, at my age and all. And here is the thing. I am all alone over here because no one I know cares anymore. And I am bereft without my LJ, my WMG, my CP, my CS, my LN, my PS, my LB. All my old favorites. Janice. And who was that woman who used to shout Full and open inquiry!! every day. They are all gone. The old soldiers. And D Hella is simply no substitute for these oldies and goodies. Even our main man seems among the missing of late, and I worry about him. It is just all too much for me. Or rather, too little. Without them I simply cannot soldier on. I think I am at the point of desertion. I am sure that you suspected I could not hold out. I hope you will leave me some kind parting words of wisdom. I have great respect for everything you say. I ask this of you, and only this. Be kind to one another. Be sweet to one another. And if ultimately you cannot manage without me, consider pastoral or psychological assistance. Now I can assure you, nothing but love for you. Stop by and see the mushrooms and the abandoned houses, the cats and dogs, the real charities, the cemeteries and sculpture, the book recommendations, the photos and art, the recipes and wildlife and politics and humor. Im just sayin. I think it might be good for you. With my undying love and admiration.......your good friend.......me
Posted on: Thu, 05 Jun 2014 08:21:54 +0000
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