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 3:12pm  Today is Saturday, the 6th.  I have had such a good run of doing nothing nonstop but be glued to the computer updating my blog.  Today has been a monumental day!  I got access to my old rightprotect@hotmail.com account!  I had tried to back in March but it would never let me.  Well, with all the saved Frank emails in my backup I was able to provide more than enough stuff to verify myself and bam, I got it back!  

    Nothing like the originals!      

    I have been doing nothing but updating my journal with soooo many funny IMs and old emails that should validate my trueness even more!  I am excited!  Oh!  

    And I found all the thought-lost current emails with Frank and I back when I lived in Weed, in 2012.  It's going to make for such a great novel.  Tita had been begging me, "I wish I had more Failure Franklin to read."  

    You got it, babe.  As you wish, princess:


Frank's emails from 4-25






    What were you saying, Tita?

Tita:  "So yeah, we had a flat tire yesterday because Victor chopped up the sofa with a maul and Dremel tool.  All these sharp metal things were everywhere and I ran over one with the car.      

    Today I drove all the way to Mccoys Tire Company on a low tire.  Since I was in the area I decided to go into Hobby Lobby.  I haven't knit in a long time, but in our move, somehow in a red cabinet that we never sold, had a bunch of knitting stuff.  I couldn't find the darning needles though.  I helped myself to some old knitting needles and I bought this tape for Victor.  

    From there I went to Mccoys.  The dude at the front, Brad I think his name is, he is always rude.  I went in and said, "Hi, I have a flat tire.  I don't have my receipt but I have my car here.  He said, "I can only help one person at a time.  If you will go over there and please wait."  

    I helped myself to some complimentary snacks and sat down.  I took my time.  I found some GMO-free healthy organic pretzels.  I also got some water, there was no Pepsi.  I sat down and within minutes I see this blond lady come out, Valerie.  She introduced herself to me.  She sat down next to me and this big huge story came out about how she's a single mother and she is really struggling and she had two bumps on her tire.  She repeated the story like three times.  I was kind of overwhelmed by her but I just kind of ignored her.  Like, I was going through my bag while she was talking to me.  

    When I finally got a chance I started telling her my story.  She was still going on about how she was alone here and she didn't have any family.  She said that her dad is in San Antonio, TX, but she doesn't have anything to do with him.  

    Pretty soon it was interesting because Brad just walked off.  We both commented on how rude he was.  I told her how I didn't appreciate her attitude, that I had brother's who were mechanics and they recommend this place.  Pretty soon, like not even within two minutes a guy sitting not far left and then the guy sitting next to me took off.  

    So we were alone and she just kept going and going.  I started chitchatting also and she started ignoring me.  As she was spewing at me I told her, "I don't mean to be rude, but I need to find a receipt real quick."  I went through and decluttered my purse as she was talking.  It was just interesting, Valerie, this blond chick. 61 year old lady who has a son and lives over by Pelendale.  I told her, "I am going to get some fresh air."  She said she needed to use the restroom.

    Then I went to Target and had a good time there.  I found groceries much cheaper than Grocery Outlet.  Almost everything I bought was organic.  Four bags worth.  Like an hour passed and when I walked over to the tire shop Brad walked towards me as I opened the door.  He said he was going to come bring me the keys.  It was all finished.  They patched up my tire.  Rear passenger.  

    From there I used Google and decided to drive to Raley's.  I was going to go to Grocery Outlet but I said no.  I got almost everything I needed at Target.  I got the directions to Raley's and on the way there, over by Nuragi Lakes I stopped and I picked up a really nice discarded xmas tree.  I stuffed it in my hatchback.  It fit perfectly.  From there I went to Raley's and it was packed.  I went in and did my shopping.  It was very busy.  

    It started to rain.  I felt really lucky that I stopped and picked up another batch of scrap wood from the woodshop I found the other day through Marketplace.  Affordable Lumber Company over in West Modesto that I went to yesterday.  So we have plenty of wood to burn at home.  It's going to be a nice day to stay in and study and do whatever.  It's not a day to be outside.  

 

Chapter 4


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