and no I can't tell you the title, Dirty White Boys is the one that all the inmate patrons want, and Bob the Nailer will get a smile from the men that read the series. Maybe the title is Distant Thunder, or something Thunder. No romance in our lives just blood soaked adventure, some interesting support characters and little adjustments in attitude in this one, and a complete surprise as far as the most evil of masterminds. I will have to donate my copy to the prison library when I return, I don't have the winning lotto ticket for tonight's numbers, sigh. I do have the Financial Issue of US News and World Report, all about retirement and the investments that will allow me to participate in that kind of a life style.
Hmm, my wife mentioning that if she were to die first and what would happen to her and I, and I told her that I would find the nearest bar and bottle and descend back into the hole that I crawled out of.. so long ago. I only quit drinking because I did it so badly - I could do it so much worse now with my maturity.
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To which your wife responded...?
She is certain that I will last as long as she needs me, and that she will never leave me to my own bad behavior, we don't like the idea of living without the other - so I buy proper insurances for her support and we both hope that when the Lord calls us, we will go together. She does know my returning to drinking is just an idle threat, I am too cheap to buy enough stupidity.
A lovely response. Leaving this realm together would be a blessing in our happy,long-term marriage as well, but what will be, will be. You're a fine man, Earl.
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