In my spare time--when I'm not creating cardboard-pizza masterpieces in my oven or listening to the various ways Beau would kill me if I was a zombie--I'm editing someone's grandpa's memoirs.
It's pretty interesting. He was an Air Force pilot during the war, much like my grandpa was.
HOWEVER...
If my grandpa wrote his memoirs, I doubt he'd go into such vivid detail describing grandma's perky little tits.
[shudder]
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