And I call them homosexuals, not “gay”-that is a euphemism that has only been used since early in the last century, and came from a stage play. I’ve never met a “gay” homosexual-they all seem like emotionally unhappy drama queens, in need of psychotherapy, especially the male ones...
OH my gosh - I just dropped a bowl on my kitchen floor and it literally SHATTERED!! I was stuck in the middle of a floor covered with tiny shards of glass. Fortunately both of my guys were home and came rushing with shoes, broom and vacuum. Holy toledo - there was even glass on the other side of the refrigerator almost behind it! How did it get there??? I had just shredded cheese and had to throw everything away - can’t chance glass being in it