Me: The Night Writer, John Stewart; 50 years old and smart enough to have married my trophy wife first.
A Slice of The Rev. Mother's Morning
MD: Mom, do you know where my keys are?
RM: You just started your car with them.
MD: Oh, ha ha.
RM: I thought I was the one getting older.
NW: Oooo, blog fodder.
MD: Unh uh.
And so it is.
RM: You just started your car with them.
MD: Oh, ha ha.
RM: I thought I was the one getting older.
NW: Oooo, blog fodder.
MD: Unh uh.
And so it is.