Email received today:

Can u come to my house before 12 noon ….[phone # deleted] I’m in Gardena.

Reply:

Yeah I know. When I was easily available to u, u did not take advantage & see me in my van. Remember that? I think we met only once like 2 years ago. Now here u are asking me to drive about 80 miles each way to see u, from my house in the desert, where I moved last June. U know what? Ain’t gonna happen. Get someone else.

Him to me:

I do understand just wasn’t able to get away as much at the time and I admit to that ….ok didn’t kno u were that far thought u were a lil closer, n e way well I’m alone every morning u til 1230 so if u ever N The area n wanna drop by ..I really wanted to fuck u now …I would have gave u gas $.

Me to him:

Not gonna happen

Commentary:

What a crock of shit. There’s no end to the guys who really think I’m gonna believe they couldn’t find a free hour once a month or even once a year. Nobody is that busy. Not even President Mango Mussolini. Middle finger to that moron in Gardena. And a middle finger to Trump. And one more middle finger to everyone who voted for him.