I Am Not Alone!
So, I’m talking to Tilden on the phone. Â Yadda, yadda, yadda. We talked for about an hour, then I hear this really loud screeech, followed by silence. I’m sitting here yelling, “Marsha? Â Yo, Marsha?” The dial tone answers me. I call back and get her voice mail. Okay, then. Â Email! [...]