I wish I could write the sound of trying to start a car when the battery's dead. I worked so hard and long yesterday, I can't get my motor running today. Maybe a milkshake will help. Or maybe I'll just go back to bed.
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Old Tales - Jane Mason muttering: "I'm tired of this old law office. I'm going to get me a job as a cocktail waitress. I'll wear a frosted wig so nobody will recognize me. If anybody says they saw me waiting tables at the Domino Club, I'll say, 'You didn't see me waiting tables--I never wore a frosted wig in my life!'"
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