One year, items for the gift exchange included crocheted potholders, pickled quail eggs, and five-year-old cologne that was good for killing fire ants.
She's a member of my church and I don't want her to see me lugging an economy sized box of extra thin, lubricated prophylactics.
I go to Melo’s Barbershop where a pretty young lady named Marisol cuts my hair. She sings softly with the pop Hispanic music playing in the background, asks me about my family, and then tell me about hers. I often complain about how all the gray hair cascading down to the floor proves once again … Continue reading Melo’s Barber Shop
When I left the ministry, I decided experiment with alcoholic beverages to see what all the fuss was about.