Maybe I wrote it wrong, I dunno. I didn't intend for it to feel like a big sausage-fest
I don't know where it broke, I only know he picked it up in OK and I thought it was kind of ironic that we ran into each other on the freeway.
DISCLAIMER: The above story is not intended to be sweet, lovey-dovey, warm & fuzzy, etc. - only to be held for it's properties of irony.
Is that better?
