But I was not surprised.
Who would I most like to talk to? She and I have made plans for her to meet me when I cross over.
No date for me tonight. A busy Friday night at the fraternities and here I sit. In Smedes Parlor. As the fellows arrive to fetch their dates, I get their names and page the girls that their date has arrived. Each of us has this duty twice a semester. A dull...
When I showed the finished gown to my mother, she looked at me with such an amazingly strange expression that I knew I was missing something important.
“Why don’t you want to use the family gown”?
“What family gown?” I asked totally lost.
And under the judge's glaring eyes, my lawyer and I departed the courtroom.
I was an A+ foot stomper. Got sent to my room so many times, so many times each week, actually. You ask why did I continue to stomp my foot when I knew the “punishment”? Well, I’ll tell you. There were two reasons.
