Archive | 02.03.2010
- Evening at the Racetrack
When I was a young man, I did some racing. Nothing fancy, just some local circle track stuff. Fact is, my brother Morty and I were peddling cars at the time. Making bucks hand over fist wiring pieces of crap back together and dumping them on the unsuspecting public. Our racing career started out when we ended up with this old 1963 Ford, it was cream colored, we planned on getting $400 out of our $100 investment. I say "our" but of course it was my $100. The piece of shit was clean, yet made so ... more
- Evening Surprise
I am smiling in the car on the way over to your place. Glancing over at the small bag I have on the seat and knowing you are going to love every minute of my surprise. I have on a wine colored sheath dress with nothing underneath to execute my plan. You are expecting me but not the surprise I have planned. This will be a night that will be one to top. I pull up in your driveway and grabbing the bag, hitting the lock button as the door shuts and barely touching the ground as I walk to the door. ... more