“…doughnuts”

 

Me remembering my service during the Civil War.

Elder scams are a thing as Boomer's edge offstage. Got one offering all sorts of cheap meds and free doughnuts. They congratulated me on being 72…two months late. Oddly I’ve a tendency to say I’m 73. Anyway, their site wanted to install invasive cookies so they can trace wherever I go. Bleep that. Granted that information is known by space aliens and the French. Still, I resent it and refuse the pleasure when asked.