But next week, I’ll treat someone to a graceless presence. Better hope that I don’t spill a coffee on your food tray, dear unfortunate fellow passenger.
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Haven’t dropped an ass cheek in the airplane seat, yet.
But next week, I’ll treat someone to my graceless presence. Better hope that I don’t spill coffee on your food tray, dear unfortunate fellow passenger.
I’ll be pretty damn tired after a week of travel and stuff. And no blog posts until afterwards. Unless I spill hot liquid on my keyboard.
“More coffee, please.”
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Michael's recent stories, "The Sound of Blue" and A Metal Heart Shines Brightest, were awarded Silver Honorable Mention by Writers of the Future. This has fueled his passion for writing fiction.
He lives in Ohio with his wife, three dogs and two cats. He writes because his cat hates him.
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