To the Baker that loves Melania and notes it every Tuesday: Gracias.
To the Bakers that have been with me for six years, providing for my safety: Mahalo.
To the Knights Templar who kept my secret from me, carried it for 2 thousand years: I'd be dead without you. Thank you all from the bottom of my heart. Thank you for making the road ahead travelable.
To those who arranged for her to be my mate: Please fix her. Y'all invented this, you can reprogram her. So many people locked inside one body.
To Ron and Jim: Suffer the slings and arrows…you've taken a ton of shit and still stood tall. Mercy bucket.
The Earf is unlocking it's outer shell from the mantle. We're about to take a ride that very few have survived. Are we preaching to the choir?
One thing very cool besides my use of colons and semi-colons; is that the world is now seeing what I saw years ago, it's working. If I had been on the side of evil, we'd be in a shit-covered wagon crossing Death Valley in the summer with only piss to drink. The path forward clears more each day.
Tictok might help save the world from itself.
Thank you fhaggets for hanging out with me, as if you had a choice.