Now that I'm single, I can't lie to my wife about fishing or my boss either. Soooo! What To Do?
I was at the laundromat late a night recently and as I was driving into the parking lot, there were no other cars there and I thought, good!
I opened the door and there was a homeless man inside sitting down with his boots off.
I was loading my clothes into the washing machine, when there was a crash. I looked up and he had taken a nose dive into the floor! I said, "Are you alright?" He said he was. That is the last communication that we had because the next HOUR and a half, the homeless man talked to himself, argued with himself and questioned himself. I was tempted to tell him to shut up. I decided to listen to him to try to figure out what he was talking about, but no luck!
He gave me the idea that if I want to lie about going fishing, I'll have to do it to myself.
Thanks,
Doug
Enjoying the joys of others and suffering with them- these are the best guides for man. A.E.