“No, I didn’t do that, kind of wish I did now because I know exactly what to put in a five gallon bucket to send to them! They have been a bunch of stinkers, don’t you know?” Sam said making one of his corny jokes to lighten the moment.
“Ok, then, I am liking this! What are we going to write on the note?” Lori asked putting her poetic mind to it.
“Oh I don’t know, wish I had another day and another bottle of booze to think it over but I thought ‘you might need a lid cover because s**t done hit the fan! House and contents are yours, we’re bugging out! Good luck and best wishes, Lori and Sam’.”
“Since I’m going to be in back of you and having to do this, I’m not going to be studying playing horseshoes with their mailbox. Is it ok if I just sit the messenger in their driveway or throw it o
