I can feel a rant coming. An almighty, someone (everybody) has got my goat, rant that may result in me becoming a hermit. I’m a bit busy right this moment but rest assured I will be venting my spleen about the thefting of my goats (probably a whole damn flock) just as soon as I can. Also I love parentheses so those people out in the world who parentheses shame, you also have a goat or two of mine (and I’ll probably bloody well blog about that soon too).
Write or Wrong 