One of those times I was composing the email while the event was still going on.

Not our finest hour, or the piano's. It was just him and the Bösendorfer, so for once there weren't eighteen other keyboards he could turn to. He had every right to be furious, but he was very nice about it.

While you were eating Cheerios she studied the blade

Without revealing your actual age,what's something you remember that if you told a younger person they wouldn't understand?

Seeing this just now as I wake up to news of the death of Bob Weir. So it goes.

I'd block her for a number of reasons; but I confess, I was reading through the thread and when I got to this post I thought "Well, I've had the same made up name and fake avatar for maybe fifteen years on social media, perhaps I should... nah."