she can rent her own damned car
Next time my older sister comes to visit, she's on her own.
Seems my late cousin Joe left Ter a quarter of a million dollars.
I'm really happy for her, and she's really upset and anxious and feeling very guilty. She's welcome to give it to me, of course, but there's not a big history of that sort of thing from her.
*insert big cheesy grin here*
Anyway, after a lifetime of money problems, there's some relief for her. And that is a good thing. And maybe if one of her kids finally graduates from high school (the first three didn't bother with that nonsense) he might be able to go to college. That's got to feel good to her!
But next time she comes to the PNW, she can rent her own damned car.
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yes, and maybe treat you to dinner, too!
Sadly, though, no amount of money can give her (or anyone else) the love, tranquility, and joy with life that you ALREADY have.
You're who/what I wanna be someday!
holy crap.
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