Security and Love

Usually love means taking a step towards insecurity, at least to begin with….

So here's the story. My neighborhood is pretty safe, so I was surprised to see the local motorcycle cop cruising around here several days in a row. I wondered if there'd been a crime surge or something.

Then I noticed that a couple of times he'd gone by and stopped to talk to our new mail delivery person. Our new letter carrier is a slim, dark, and rather attractive lady, but I didn't put two and two together until ...

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Published on April 05, 2010 18:21
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