Words you don’t want to hear from your wished-for lover after informing her you narrowly missed being killed by a  jack-knifing big rig on a slick, icy highway: “Oh yeah? Do you think the roads will be clear enough tomorrow morning for you to pick up a few groceries for me at Bubba Mart?”

About John Swinburn

"Love not what you are but what you may become."― Miguel de Cervantes
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