A Simple Man Named Bill

Bill, that last fix on the kitchen sink was done by a man pledging for Knights of Columbus, thus Frank (my grampa) tunnelled through post death. He used PLASTIC tubing. When it then went south, the original plumbing company was held responsible, not you. You ALWAYS clocked your hours around me. It was your unconscious sense that they said you were seeing me to handle prostitution matters. They are SO diseased. You always got right to the point and worked so hard. I held back the flood, but the basement was flooded through the ceiling from my first floor apartment anyway. Luckily there were drains in every room down there and the brothers down there noticed it first. The Ultimate Fighter brother had been doing some wiazardry plumbing in the community and so he tunnelled through and helped too. We still have a bldg and your workshop primarily because of HIM. Give him my apartment, for FREE, if he wants it. Tell him to go to The Salvation Army on Washington to get fully furnished for free as well. His brother is a boxer and is tremendously destructive. He needs to stay downstairs and have NO dogs. Pitbulls are outlawed in Marion County. They had TWO down in that little basement apartment. Why don't you give yourself a ten dollar an hour raise and become the head of the Marion County chapter of the Knights of Columbus (no testing). The GAVEL is all yours. I trust you with TAFT HOLDING COMPANY for now. Happy New Year.