I think I can, I think I canI call foul. No really, it’s not fair. Last weekend was Char’s birthday weekend and what did we do? We lounged around the pool, drank pink lemonade with strawberry vodka, listened to music, played cards and never left the house. Now that’s a nice, relaxing birthday. It’s even what she asked for and since we’re nice sometimes, we gave it to her.
This weekend is my birthday weekend. Don’t worry about how old I am. Just allow the gray hairs to talk for me. However, gue...
Published on May 30, 2014 11:21