There should be an Irish folk song with the name Molly Pitolly in it.
So as I type this, my daughter called me on her cell phone. Talked for three seconds and hung up. Then I’m guess she put the phone in her pocket and it has accidentally redialed me. So now, I am listening to her walk around Krogers. She must be alone because she isn’t talking to anyone, but she is making crinkling sounds.
She Coughed! She has a cold. I wonder how long it will be until she notices. I lead an exciting life don’t I?