In the words of the immortal BJ (Billy Joel, you naughty kids - anyway, those don’t talk…do they?), we’re….movin’ out! Our bondage to skanky p.m. company ends this month, and MYH has lobbied hard for moving north, so on the 31st, we roll.
You’re thinking….filler post? Damn skippy! Grammy’s tired, kids. Her dogs are barking. Her [...]
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