A chronicle of 'doings' for posterity... and other things of little consequence!
Friday, August 5, 2016
Being Friday the Twenty-Second day of July, 2106 ...
Angela brought chocolate ...
Thank you, Angela.
Here is a new face ...
I love my drone,
sang John.
He went on to explain that 'drone', in this instance, is not a musical term ...
It's a pilotless killing machine.
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