Sullied Pajamas: A Steak won’t Change my Mind (5 of 5)
M.D. told me that SP emailed her, saying she had a hot date on New Year’s Eve with some corporate type woman and they had already booked a cruise. So when she arrived with the two sofas, I was determined to steer the conversation a bit, to see if she’d tell me another story. We lugged the sofas inside, and afterward it was like I had an elephant on my chest. I was all out of breath. The remnants of the cold I’m still recovering from. We made small talk and she seemed in no hurry to leave. Then she … Continue reading →