California Dreamin’
*Ding! Ding!* “Well, Frank, it was nice to meet you,” I say as I stand to shake the short, balding man’s hand across the table […]
*Ding! Ding!* “Well, Frank, it was nice to meet you,” I say as I stand to shake the short, balding man’s hand across the table […]
My Saturday night started off pretty normal. I headed to Molly’s house as per usual with a lighter and a six pack of beer in […]