The 'A+' and more than a letter of rec.
The wind blew furiously through Bob's toupee as he gunned his bright yellow Porsche up the highway on-ramp. With his right hand he opened the glove box and began to fumble around inside for his 50 Cent CD and Kangol hat. Bob furrowed his leathery, wrinkled brow even tighter, wondering what a "bottle full of bub'" was.
Anyone whose father has ever gone through a mid-life crisis knows that after the fast cars and "urban" music come the flat screen TVs and lines of crushed Viagra off the nipples of half the country club staff! And finally: the younger woman, the proverbial jewel in...
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