Yesterday, my son worked a 12-hour shift as a bar bouncer and his lady friend worked her usual eight as the graveyard-shift nurse at the local jail. There were parades for the LGBTQ community and balloons and no doubt both my son and his lady friend were busy, booze being what it is. The school year is winding down and there are a lot of schools around here.
I still haven't got the computer under my belt yet and it's exhausting imagining I could understand the minds that confected the possibilities. The mind cannot idly wander and imagine when the machine sticks its tongue out. Of all the gears in this car, "neutral" is the most appealing.