Time for a man, a bat, and/or a gun… | #Day5of100

Last week, I moved into a new place. I absolutely, positively love fresh starts. The last few places I lived, I didn’t bother getting acquainted with the neighbors. Why, I’m not really sure. I mean, I chatted with one of the neighbors occasionally. She was a young lady, around the same age as my 27-year-oldContinue reading “Time for a man, a bat, and/or a gun… | #Day5of100”