The original blog that inspired my weekly column in Connect Savannah
Saw a license plate that reads “R.I.P. Malachi P.J.” on a truck parked one block from where PJ left me her last love note, just five days ago.
Hey, wait. Didn’t I just say yesterday that I want to get a bumpersticker that says “PJ Is My Yoda”? Insert Twilight Zone music here…
That’s it — I’m officially petitioning the White House to have the word “coincidence” removed from the dictionary!