Fridays

I'm posting on Mrs old blog that she didn't keep up which is understandable. Incoherent ramblings just aren't her cup of tea.

I had coffee with the family attorney this morning and he suggested we have a will made. Right now, there's just enough money to fight about. Of course, if we're killed together tonight, whoever takes in the Black Assassin will get 90 % of the cash. I vote to leave this house to Bolstad as a good old Fuck You. Good luck selling this dump without putting like 50 grand into it.

Interesting that the City Of Minneapolis swept the snow away and patched the end of the alley. Why now? Why not wait for a real snowstorm or rainstorm.

I may post here and see if I can develop a following.