Still Alive! The first trip to Neverland was swamped. I have never gone through this much change. The trip back is slower. Tomorrow is Saturday. It has been implied there is a lull. Tomorrow's entry is going to get political-guns and gun control. Tonight I am exhausted.
eut Neverland. Mom refers to the region we live, what I call England on this Blog, as where the One Percent live.
Neverland is where the one percent of the one percent live. For instance anyone in retail or cash handling jobs can tell you that for bills larger then twenties you have to mark them with a counterfiet detector pen. Most customers don't notice. Today?
Me: [does a line on the edge of the hundred to watch color]
Man: Why do people always do that to hundreds?
That he has seen enough hundreds to notice disturbs me.
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