Tuesday, November 8, 1994
I talked with Mother today.
When I asked her how she was doing, she said, “Same old, same old. A man was breaking into the apartment and my German Shepherd bit him. I gave the guy $20.”
Tuesday, November 8, 1994
I talked with Mother today.
When I asked her how she was doing, she said, “Same old, same old. A man was breaking into the apartment and my German Shepherd bit him. I gave the guy $20.”