“No One Saying Stop That”

   This is the last post in my friend series. I hope all of my friends; even the ones not listed know how much I love them. So here it goes:


1. Will do all kinds of crazy stuff with me- when I want to do something certifiably insane, she is the first (and probably only) one of my friends who is willing to let me entertain the idea. Everyone needs a partner in crime.


2. Hysterical- everyone of my friends are funny, but she earns the title of funniest. She can make a joke about anything. Nuns probably laugh at her jokes (some of the G rated ones anyway).


3. Super talented artist- she is so good I tore off one of the doodles she put on a paper she graded to keep. Someday it will be worth millions. Her art skills also mean that she gives great birthday/Christmas cards and handmade presents.


4. Likes the same things I like- despite this being kind of a requirement for people to be friends, not everyone is willing to be a total fangirl with me. I appreciate someone to squeal with.


   I have more things I want to say about all of my friends and so many stories to tell about them and so many I didn’t get to mention, but no room. Perhaps I will revisit this series. Till then this will have to do.


Nobody knows who built the Taj Mahal. The names of the architects, masons, and designers that have come down to us have all proved to be latter-day inventions, and there is no evidence to indicate who the real creators were.