“Woman” if you are reading this, call Brian. Unless of course Brian is a weirdo who is into preying on women at the pediatrician’s office, or if he’s married, or if you’re married, or if . . . you know what? Nevermind. My paranoid mind just bitchslapped my romantical mind into submission.
And then there’s this.
Okay, let’s go with code:
“What’s new in the bailiwick” is an anagram for “A WHITE WINE CAB WITH LINKS”
“Mother, son tenants upstairs” is an anagram for “A MAINSHEET NOONS RPT TRUSTS”
These are instructions for a meeting at the white car with the reports at noon and obviously, I mean very plainly, we can see . . . yeah, I got nothing.
But hey, if something goes down in the Burgh this week, PittGirl was on the story first!