The Wolf Moon was a few days ago, and around that time I received two unsolicited text messages from different women. I’m enough of a fisherman to know bait when I see it. I received one the month before on the Cold Moon, and the month prior to that, on the Beaver Moon, one of these women suddenly stopped talking to me.
So, I know who one of the folks texting me is, but I have no idea who owns the Texas phone number.
I am not responding to these — although it would be fun in a toxic kind of way. If someone isn’t listed in my contacts, past me had a reason for removing them, and I trust past me.
My best friend says I need to stop talking to women about the moon. I trust her too.
