White Lightning Axiom: Redux: Cute

Thursday, January 26, 2006



Alexis, in her usual feminine ways, was being a bit trying last night. After going through Meeting Purgatory with a Migraine yesterday, I needed a rest. A good mental shut-down. So there I was laying on the floor and there was nothing I could do to keep her from using my rib-cage as a trampoline. Giving up, I engaged her in lively and pertinent conversation. It went something like this:She is a bright one and will probably figure me out soon enough.

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