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My husband is getting old. This past week he had a birthday, and what did he get besides a new gun? Grass. Yup, grass. He bought himself a new lawn. I tried to explain that’s what old men do, but he didn’t seem to care. Nope, didn’t care at [...]
My husband is getting old. This past week he had a birthday, and what did he get besides a new gun? Grass. Yup, grass. He bought himself a new lawn. I tried to explain that’s what old men do, but he didn’t seem to care. Nope, didn’t care at [...]
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