So here we are again. It is that special time of year to gather with those we hold dear. A time to look back—another year older and hopefully wiser—and take stock. Yes once again, Festivus is upon us and we pause to reflect on the people near us and inform them ofall of the w...
“What’s that?” I asked when I first heard the gentle thumping(重击声).“It sounds like Joe is outside playing basketball,” my wife, Anita, said.She2and listened more devotedly.“It’s coming from the3 .” she said.“Maybe it’s one of the little kids.” We rushed out the do...
" is what women say here; "Once she's had me, and gone to another man, she is no longer mine, and can never be again," is what I say; "Doesn't she get to choose?" is what I've heard here from a few women... my response to that is "She already has. And I don't bel...