Do you remember Michele James? You know, the sweet girl that I went to that art gallery with in Pittsburgh. Well, she’s back and she’s lovely. She smiles as if the pool at her gym finally reopened. She smiles as if they stopped printing money like it was actually linked to something of value. She smiles because she lives in a state where you are not required to show proof of vaccination just to eat at Fuddruckers. Michele made me forget about all of life’s BS for about five minutes today. And that’s gotta be worth something, right? Here at Zishy, I never ask you to like, but if you subscribe, I promise to keep bringing you women who make you smile.
