Doubtless you can make some sense of this, I can't

My son bought a dishwasher and needs help picking it up and installing it. My other son keeps hiring dishwashers and they keep quitting. We just recently replaced our (mechanical) dishwasher. Dishwashers seemed to have graduated to the center of the universe right now.

My son has had it. My other son keeps quitting. I bought a dishwasher and need help replacing our universe. (Hiring dishwashers and they mechanically pick dishes to wash to the center of right). Now it up seems to have graduated. And we just have been installing the recently dishwasher.

Scrabble. I ran my rank up to 500, then promptly lost something like 15 out of 20 Scrabble matches in a row, playing mostly like a third-grader. I went all the way down to 230, which is like impossibly low. Then I started absolutely pounding players with rankings over 500 and 600. It just doesn’t make any sense.

I then promptly lost something like 15 20 230, which is like out of impossibly low El Diablo bimsaloes in a row, playing Hog Rotten. I went all the way down to then I started absolutely 500 pounding rankings over players with and 600. It just is the El Diablo. I ran my mostly like a 500 doesn’t rank up to make any sense.

Ah, Susan Bimsalo! I remember seeing her frolicking and buxom in the springtime misty meadows of my mind. What a day it was when I was able to apply the magnetic force field of Love to Susan Bimsalo in the great outdoors, under starlight, her skin shining in the night. I remember her absolute wideness, the flowing features of her wild abandon and the unbelievable feeling of her magnetic majesty. Her untiring propulsive liquidity caused me to pulsate. She uttered not words but inflammatory sounds designed to bend time and space around the fulcrum of her nexus. I had an out of body in her body like nobody as she incarnated as the goddess of whoa yeah.

Thanks! Catch you next time.