Maybe he can just fall down the stairs and break both hips, and both arms, and both collarbones, and both ankles… OK, maybe that’s a bit much. Nobody needs to hurt him, but Karma can.
Join us next episode when Bryan’s antics cause Calvin to hit him with dozens of witnesses. Thus sending Calvin to jail.
Hey, I can dream. Loved the way Bryan pushed Calvin’s buttons.
Possible, but with the police report so heavily stacked against Mason… well, I guess you’ve found out by now.
Also possible, but sometimes the bad guys don’t get any breaks.
Like the Ron White joke about the airplane losing an engine and being delayed. "Hey man, if one of the engines goes out, how far will the other one take us?" I look at him. "All the way to the scene of the crash!"
No, you subconsciously understood what I wanted and let me have it.
LOL
Maybe we both need an extra read through going forward. It might slow it down, but maybe a beta reader would be helpful.
I guess that’s something. I didn’t think it was too obvious, glad it wasn’t
Always possible I suppose.
Makes sense.
I was figuring they were in their rooms doing homework or something.
Lost a day? No, saying it was Monday would have given away the twist. You guys knew he looped out Sunday morning and thought he’d gone to bed Saturday night. He just doesn’t know it yet.
I could definitely see how you'd take it that way. Of course, I didn't see that while I was writing it. Perhaps he still was feeling the effects of his first patient's suicide, and it clouded his judgement. More likely, I simply didn't think that scene through well enough.
I felt great, leaving work after that appointment. I started down the path of getting Steve comfortable with who he is, and I also tricked Ed into realizing he wasn't as tolerant as he thought he was. The kids noticed my good cheer when I picked them up from daycare. The conniving little devils decided to take advantage of it. They whispered quietly in the back seat. It didn't take long before I found out what they wanted.
I guess Billy lost the virtual coin toss. Or maybe it was Rochambeau
I remember the first step
Call it season number one
I didn't think it was bad
Just something done for fun
I was young, she was younger
Show me yours, I'll show you mine
We had no idea it was wrong
But in a flash, it wasn't fine
We, interrupted by a mother
She, showing a lack of class
Spun me 'round to face away
and spanked me on the ass
It was much later then,
and time for season two
The boys and I were naked
'Twas not much else to do
Perhaps al