He: "So, are you going to journal about this?"
Me: "Yes."
He: "Have you thought about a blog and allowing others to read these journalings?"
Me: "No" (inside my head: "HELL NO!!)
Then a pause of incredulity as serious consideration is given to such a proposition ...
Me: "Well, maybe."
Thus, over a plate of chicken breasts,
was born Bosomundheit.
was born Bosomundheit.
Very clever. Must have been decent wine.
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