2 September 2011
Good Labor Day weekend friends, lovers, family and three-toed sloths.
Today, GF and I travelled to Baltimore, a city in complete disarray apparently due to two sporting events.
Thus, I am too exhausted to write about that trip at the moment.
So, tonight’s post is brought to you by my illegitimate son, Little J.P. Richards. One day, he was in a coffee shop when he overheard some women speaking. (Yes, he is old enough to go to coffee shops.)
2 thoughts on “Over here? No! Overhear.”
Really, think we need to have a talk. You’ve been cheating on GF.
Actually, Little J.P. was born far before I met GF.