What? Like the back of a Volkswagen?

A few weeks ago I saw an Amber alert and I wondered if I should drive around looking for the car.  It’s been nagging at me ever since.  It finally hit me last night when I woke up to go to the bathroom.  I have fucking magic.  Of course I should do something.    To make myself feel better aboutContinue reading “What? Like the back of a Volkswagen?”