The Art of Storytelling
This entry was posted on 4/16/2007 8:26 PM and is filed under blather.
Jay objected to what I wrote last night. He claims that he didn't go on about the potatoes at all.
Fine.
And my Mom never stabbed Father O'Gara.
I explained to Jay that sometimes, for the sake of a story, I was gonna just make stuff up about him and he'd better get used to it.
Then I told him to go make me some dessert.
And it better not be potatoes.