Of Dates, Friends, and my Loving Mom…
December 2, 2007“Look at all these common people. I can't believe it takes them forever to cross the street.” My date said while I wonder in awe. Waggling her eyebrows she then asks,
“Why did you make a left?”
“I'm taking you back. Sorry I have diarrhea.” A wry remark I made after hearing her vicious comment.
