Jul 8, 2024
I think I complained about my mom's mashed potatoes one time, I was probably 8 or 9, and she got up from the table and got in the truck and drove away. True story. My dad had to call the sheriff to go find her.
I think I complained about my mom's mashed potatoes one time, I was probably 8 or 9, and she got up from the table and got in the truck and drove away. True story. My dad had to call the sheriff to go find her.
Legal secretary by day, insomniac by night. Ally. BA, MA. Humor, pop culture, and things that make you think. My weekly-ish newsletter is bevpotter.substack.com