And I didn’t think of him in that way, since he was dating my mother. He was younger than she was. Even though he was a couple of years older than I was and extremely nice, fun to be around, and handsome, I didn’t think of him as anything other than one of my mother’s boy toys. He seemed to be mo...
His Rules Chapter Three Jack and I have existed in what he has called “The Phantom Friend Zone” for the past few years. We’re more than friends, but we’re not “more than friends.”On his thirtieth birthday, he got drunk. It’s not just that he got drunk. He got drunk and drunk diale...
I have talked about these several times. I do not really talk about my father's death. I will let Christine tell her side of the story. The facts are this. I was about to lose my virginity, when I lost my father instead. He was killed by a drunk driver. Well, he wasn't exactly killed by a drunk d...