Just can't get enough of the fact that Sharon Bowers wrote in her online diary about her and her friend being unable to contain their bowels as they go walking on the Friendship Trail and using someone's planter to drop a load.
The last thread is getting too long. Sharon is having a hard time scrolling through it on her new wide screen monitor (thanks mole). So here's another thread to start. It's open season, so post to your heart's content about anything to do with that self-described American mental case: "suitably medicated," "kicking and screaming," "I'm mad."
The biggest question of all is how does she justify her diatribes against people from the moral ground she's on.
A question: how much rent did she owe before she left in the middle of the night using a town councillor's SUV?
Another question: what is the name of her psychiatrist(s)?
That is all for now. I'm watching the cable TV broadcast of the meeting Monday. I can't wait for the part she wrote about being told to shut the fuck up. I hope someone is taping it and will post it.