I had a good date last night....
...and that's really all I'm going to say about that.
I am also beginning to reconsider the possible merits of owning an air conditioner.
And yesterday I made it all the way to work before realizing that my fly was unzipped.
~A
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I was visiting with my very fussy mother-in-law. She's all about clothing. For instance, when looking through pictures with her boys, she repeatedly shrieks, "I remember that outfit!" This is in reference to the sailor numbers the boys were wearing and to her own snazzy caftans. She was reminiscing about her belated cousin Larry, and being the one the police called when he was found dead. "I remember what I was wearing when I went over there to meet the police," she said with a faraway look in her eye. Oh dear. Anyway, her fly was open ; I opted not to say anything; and when she noticed it herself, she didn't give the slightest shit. I was totally not expecting that. I don't know why I'm telling you this.
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