Wednesday morning was a 2-cigar morning, as I was celebrating Jupiter, Cinco de Mayo, and completing a column on time. Then surfing, I found damn near the finest serial love story. Or something akin to that.
Starts [url=http://celluloideyes.com/archive/000508.html]here[/url], then [url=http://celluloideyes.com/archive/000528.html]here[/url], then [url=http://celluloideyes.com/archive/000535.htmlhere[/url].
My favorite bit?
“I replied that it could not possibly have been a date because I’d felt comfortable around him and enjoyed myself very much, something that never happened on actual dates.”
I’m still waiting on part four.
[I]Unrelated (from the in box):[/I]
> You have a great way with words –
> especially to those of us originally from
> the South ;).
Kind words are always appreciated.
> you cannot go to bass pro and shop for ma wetzel
> …………..absolutely not!!!
Well fine then. Some folks just don’t understand the finer things in life.