I can take a hint.
Here it was an otherwise lovely, lazy Sunday. The rain was falling softly, the dog was snoozing lightly and I was sipping my coffee slowly as I went to my computer to see what the world had to say about the state of itself. And what did I find?
“Go away Bill.” Is that a nice thing to say to someone? Is such precise directness really necessary?
No explanation. Just, “Go away.” Truly, the milk of human kindness has evaporated.
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