It sounds like a good time- whenyou tell me you are taking the train andlove dancing in the rain, and I see you blushagain when I say next time, we’ll take thetrain and we’ll be dancing in the rain. It sounds like a good time- whenI see your eyes shine at the corn cobs whenthey … Continue reading Sounds Like A Good Time
"Poor guy", he said. "I wonder what possessed him to do that?How did he die?" asked the bystander. The Counsel smiled,for nothing gave him more joy than to tell a tale.Taking him aside, the Counsel draped a friendly arm and began-"He that lays there broken and without spirit, wasonce a lover, a confidante, a part … Continue reading How Did He Die?