Some thoughts, upon eating lunch.
Women can be a lot like those little tomatoes you get in your salad. If you’re brusque with them (imagine spearing that tomato with a fork), they’re dismissive (and the tomato rolls away), even when you’re right. But if you give it a little patience (a bit of gentle pressure and then spear the darn thing), most times it goes over fine (and you get to eat a tomato, unless that’s not your picnic, in case you suck and should be reading another blog), even when you’re wrong. Wierd.
Posted July 19th, 2004 in main.
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