Mon-ginga....

Date: 9/24/2019

....is the nickname given to me by two young boys, around age 12, who wanted to know how to handle women. They asked what my nick name was and I told them no one had ever given me a nickname, which wasn’t true. I gave them general verbal instruction to just be nice and gentle to women. Also, RJ drove his truck into pools of water with unknown depth, though I asked him not to do this. The last pool was The deepest and I rolled down the window in preparation to jump out. Also, he left with a group of women to go party without me and decided not to come back to where I was. This upset me greatly and I decided not to cook in a competition after all, but opted to go home instead. Also, my cat was walking funny and I gave her telepathy about how much I loved her. She told me she loved me too. Very sweet!