Based on "the greedy the people" by e.e. cummingsthe angry the girls(as he as can. Well ... at least now I know where I get it from.”“Hey, don’t look at me!” Dad exclaimed. “Blame your grandparents! They were even worse than your mother and me, if you can believe it.”“What?! Are you putting me on, old man?”“I shit you not, my boy. But that’s a story for another day. Truth is, I think we’ve had our fill of excitement in that department,” he said, rubbing his crotch.“Yeah, as much as I hate to admit it, I’ll have to agree with you on that one,” I replied. “But there’s one thing. " We kissed goodbye and I drove off to the courthouse.I was on Cloud 9 for the rest of the day looking forward to being with Diane. Not only that but it was Opry night too. Every Saturday night, I watched the Grand Ole Opry on TV. That was the one thing I missed about Nashville. Diane and Rachel enjoyed the music too.When I picked Diane up from work, she was as happy as I had ever seen her. When she got in the car, she immediately kissed me much like we did that morning. She said, "I told. She had left years ago, when her success as an artist allowed her to move up the corporate ladder into art galleries and budgets that she had never imagined. She was known to come back to seek struggling artists to help on their path to finding their artistic voice and become as successful as she had been. As he listened to Sally talk, his mind remembered, that long luscious vision in the almost transparent stocking, exiting the vehicle. He began to imagine what it would be like to feel that.Read More
