Poor Jer.Alone in his padded cell.Taking his meds.Allowed to play on a PC.Typing gibberish.To his sock puppets.Alllllllll day long.Sad, really.Back and forth with his socks.* * * crickets * * *
Jer: "I HAVE YOU ON IGNORE!"Pssst, Jer.... wanna bet?
Come on, Jer...Come onnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnWe all know your READING this!