Facebook is a goofy thing, sometimes. Lots of horn tooting and self-absorption. Of course, I’d be over in the corner, singing “I’m a Little Teapot” at the top of my lungs and calling the kettle black…. when it comes to … Continue reading
Facebook is a goofy thing, sometimes. Lots of horn tooting and self-absorption. Of course, I’d be over in the corner, singing “I’m a Little Teapot” at the top of my lungs and calling the kettle black…. when it comes to … Continue reading