Yare killin me

How so?

When last we texted you wrote that you were decorating for Valentines Day

Yes.

How so

Put out some heartdecorated mugs, some heartgarland on the mantle, hung some below the beam separating the familyroom from the kitchen.

                              I put out vintage Anchor Hocking candy bowls I have of my mother's and filled them with treats.

Candy

Of course.

Nice

         They still make Conversation Hearts

Of course.

I woudnt know

                  Brachs

Brachs, yes, Sweethearts.

Still KISS DAHLIN BE MINE HUG ME SWEET HEART  

                                                              LOVE YOU

They’re still there.

Have they changed the confection recipe Still tasty still hard

I can’t say I’ve noticed a change. When was the last time you had a Conversation Heart?

When last we bought them for the girls to gift to friends Their grade school

                                                                                 Years ago

You ought to pick up a small box try them again, see for yourself.

I woudnt But doesnt mean I don have an affection for them

                                                                  I like tha theyre still hard

Still hard?

An tasty

Tasty.

          What’s that about?

Valentines Day Day of Love

                              Lotsa puckerin lotsa suckin

OH my  God.

                  I forgot who I was talking to.

  

1931,  Reggaefriday,  2  2. 24

1209,  Saturday,  3  2. 24

Zeppelin  Lemon Song  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JvCQ6ntgteQ

Comon  Really

                   Is that a thing

paper rustled What did I tell you when you wonder?

Its a thing

Yes.

Did you hear what the interviewee said

Said? No. I was reading the letter you wrote last week.

Last weeks letter now

                       How can you possibly wait I ingest letters as I walk back up the hill to the house

Letters are like dessert to me, and your letters, because you never tip your hand when we talk on the telephone, are particularly sweet. 

                      I savor them.

Really digging yourself out of a hole elegantly  Youre so full of shit

Ain’t I? she laughed fullthroated

her laughter was infectious he fell in

                                      an infected he infected her she reinfected him an her an him an her an himtheir laughter rollinglapping like brightblue sunsparkled waves to some shore

JESUS ya crack me up he said wiping tears from his eyes

We’re pretty funny. she dabbed her eyes with her sleeve  Wooo. Woo.

                                                                               I’m sorry, you were saying about something on television.

The thing

Yes, some thing, what was it?

See you next Tuesday

Next Tuesday? You’re flying home Monday.

Confusing huh

I’m confused. What’s the thing?

Thas it

What’s it? See you next Tuesday?

Yes

     Rude slang Said off the record

Slang? Now you’re really confusing me.

Ill tellya  Because youve often told mehow many times have I called to ask  If I wonder if somethings a thing believe it

Evidently it is

What is?

Next Tuesday

You’re leaving Monday.

Follow this this is something else

All ears Papa

See you next Tuesday

                         Letters   C  U  N  T

Who said that?

Orange  A real cunt

1722,  Reggaefriday,  2  2. 24

1119,  Saturday,  3  2. 24

https://www.theguardian.com/us-news/2024/feb/02/robert-kaplan-trump-c-word-e-jean-carroll-lawyer?CMP=oth_b-aplnews_d-1

31:29 minute-mark  last song  Mabisyo  The Enemy is the Mirror  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=LGo_xRW6UUw