| I was afraid I might take a header,
even going... 410 |
[Feb. 15th, 2010|03:45 am] |
I was afraid I might take a header,
even going down backward so I could clutch the
banister with my left handHell, I was afraid I
might faint
I kept remembering the day at Lake Phalen I'd
turned to see Tom with that unnatural shine in his
eyes, Tom trying not to embarrass me by actual
bawlingBoss, I can't get used to seeing you this
way
The telephone began to ring in Tom's nice Apple
Valley homeTom, who'd been married and divorced
twice, Tom who had advised me against moving out
of the house in Mendota Heights - It's like giving
up home field advantage in a playoff game, he'd
saidTom who'd gone on to enjoy my home field
quite a little bit himself, if Friends with
Benefits were to be believedand I did believe
it
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