So I blogged previously about Don Williamson and his “pal” Bugsy, and the strange irony of that relationship.
Then I found out I know someone related to Bugsy. Turns out Bugsy isn’t his real name, and he is a VERY VERY nice man, former police officer and all around good guy. According to my acquaintance, Bugsy is THE person to talk to if you really DO want some customer service in the City of Flint.
Small worlds keep getting smaller.
Never let it be said I didn’t give equal time to all sides. Don, you’re welcome to chime in any time you’d like. But I’m not sure you even know how to USE a computer.