Got up at the crack of Jack this morning, to see the “blood moon”. When the moon finally turns red, what does my husband (the L.V.N.) say?
“It looks like a blood clot.”
<sigh>
Got up at the crack of Jack this morning, to see the “blood moon”. When the moon finally turns red, what does my husband (the L.V.N.) say?
“It looks like a blood clot.”
<sigh>