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Friday, October 20, 2017

Good morning crew,

Somehow, the wife got talked into going to a psychic reading tomorrow night. But she won't be the only sucker there. She is going with a group. From what I understand it is a whole 'thing'. An event. Kind of like a Tupperware party, except with necromancy instead of plastic food storage containers.

Ah, well, who says witchcraft can't be fun? Especially when you add a few bottles of wine into the mix.

Apparently the wife does not believe in self determination. She thinks the stars, or maybe Tarot cards can predict her future.

Well, I've got a prediction. I predict the wife is going to come home Saturday night to find me about 10 beers in.

Laugh it up,

Joe

joe@gophercentral.com

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A woman visited a psychic of some local repute. In a dark and gloomy room, gazing at the Tarot cards laid out before her, the Tarot reader delivered the bad news: "There is no easy way to say this so I'll just be blunt: Prepare yourself to be a widow. Your husband will die a violent death this year."

Visibly shaken, the woman stared at the psychic's lined face, then at the single flickering candle, then down at her hands. She took a few deep breaths to compose herself. She simply had to know.

She met the Tarot reader's gaze, steadied her voice and asked, "Will I get away with it?"