What is it with this story? Second reader asks, “Did it really happen? I never know with you—you write so realistically.”
That’s at least two folks believing that, possibly, when I was showing clothes I’d gotten into fisticuffs with a member of the audience. Do I look like a women ready to throw a roundhouse punch?
But that’s also two folks believing I write “realistically.”
This story is turning out to be more interesting than I ‘d ever imagined.
Remember: you cain’t do nothing with love . . .