It certainly isn’t mine. That’s what I was thinking as I looked. I mean really looked. I have a great ass. I’ve always had a great ass. I’ve known that since my freshman year at Colgate, when I pledged Tri-Delt and my first night I drank two plastic cupfuls of cherry punch with grain alcohol and ...
I don’t have an explanation, but it is too consistent to be coincidental. I fly a great deal. With Bruce I use the private jet, but the rest of the time I am on the airlines, and what is inescapable is that the passengers in first class are cross, curt, frazzled, short with the flight attendants,...