"No, I'm keeping them and will recycle them by turning them into useful key rings. They're currently on my night stand resting. Please don't ask me about used ammunition again."
In other imagined news: "John (followed by a string of random digits and letters) you've been chosen to receive a fully funded full English breakfast with all the trimmings if ..." I just can't click on these messages. I never did.
On the day of the Pope's funeral. I've no personal issue with this Pope, perhaps he was a decent fellow as is being reported. However the overall sense I have, looking at the scenes, the crowds and the ceremony is one of sad absurdity and needless ritual. Then there's the VIPs, royals and politicians, most of whom couldn't give a shit, jockeying for positions and needing to be seen and photographed. A tedious mockery of position and importance, they're all just other people.
Meanwhile we're happy because the "Rainbow" cats are back home with us.
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