Dear Men, It’s that time of year when you and I are about to get reacquainted. I see that look of fear in your eyes, although personally, I consider that as a sign of respect. After all, it’s important that you know who the boss is. And of course, the people around you too. The post Dear Men…. appeared first on I Wrote Those.
“It’s not fair” sighed Cordie. “What isn’t fair?” asked Reala. “Well” grumbled Cordie, “if I drink lots of alcohol, everybody calls me alcoholic.” “Right” replied Reala. “So if I drink lots of Fanta” exclaimed Cordie, “why does nobody calls me fantastic.” – Tales of the Blue Moon