And I am most thankful that I didn't eat, drink, say, or do anything yesterday that would make me feel terrible this morning: moderation not exhibited by my parents' neighbors, whose family-members came boiling out of the house shouting abuse at one another a number of times in the course of the afternoon. (It seems to have been one of those fights that erupts, goes down, simmers, then breaks out again, intermittently. I assume too many six-packs were involved but that may just be the way the...
Published on November 27, 2009 10:50