Kind of Sexy, in that "I-Caught-a-Serial-Killer" Sort of Way
Somehow, Mr. Wright and I switched Palms today. To tell the truth, it’s not a mysterious “somehow,” but easily explained by a “someone” who raced out the door without actually looking at the device he plucked from the nightstand. Ahem. I decided to make the best of it and swipe the drag queen video I … Read more