True Story©... Flash Mob
My best ideas are most often poorly received and fall flat on their faces. It is not a result of poor planning or ill intentions as much as it might be simple bad luck or planning shit with the wrong fucking people. Not gonna kick myself about it, though I do that from time to time unfairly to myself, but it is the nature of a mind like mine. Anyway… This is True Story©, not “shit on Phlip” time, so let me quit fucking around. As a great many of the two of you know, I was once (briefly) married and I am currently involved with a pretty fucking awesome lady. What y’all don’t know though is that I proposed one time before either of these women existed in my life. It was late 2002. I had finally shaken the funk of my previous ex moving away for law school and the fact that we couldn’t work through an indefinite long-distance relationship. Shit happens. I had met and fell for someone new and we...