(And my cat, Maris Crane, says “Good morning.”)
My Dear Madam; And a jolly Good Morning to your cat with my name.
Your sis’s experience with FB, just makes me more suspicious. It’s as though Zuckerberg came to the door, pushed his way in, all the time smiling, and searched around your house and mind, and left with a Sale sign under his arm.
And don’t get me started with those processes they use to further assault you.
I hope she deletes.