I just love having phone conversations with uncles whose name I don’t recognize but somehow knew me when I was three. I feel like a criminal being interrogated for the crime of growing up.
I just love having phone conversations with uncles whose name I don’t recognize but somehow knew me when I was three. I feel like a criminal being interrogated for the crime of growing up.
Read it again for the 5th time. Cover to cover all 1075 pages of it without sleeping and finished it last night a little after three. Either I am an obsessive reader or that it is a captivating book. The 2nd is more likely.
Mushy but while walking to the computer a few minutes ago I saw two people who looked to be in their early 20′s kissing full on. It didn’t seem like the new boyfriend girlfriend thing everyone did in high school. They seemed happy and seemed to be completely oblivious to the 20 or so people [...]
After everyone celebrated my birthday on Thursday this is what they are going thru now
I was playing football on the freeway today. All of a sudden when I’m about to throw the ball and this big huge 18-wheeler comes straight at me honking. I’m said to my self, “What the hell I was here first. I’m playing football get out of my way.” But this bonehead just keeps on [...]