Thomas Fletcher (fletch31526) wrote,
Thomas Fletcher

  • Mood:

My not-so-bright little brother

My mother made it in Thursday night from her trip. She couldn't help but notice the grocery sack of empty Bud Light cans. Of course, they belong to my brother who didn't bother to get them out of the house before she made it home. No one ever accused him of not knowing how to have a good time... but, then again, no one ever accused him of being a rocket scientist, either.
Tags: hermano

  • 11-2 | Vermont Should Be Beautiful This Time of Year

    I always knew the Griswold family had "the hap, hap, happiest Christmas since Bing Crosby tap-danced with Danny fucking Kaye." But until tonight, I…

  • Ten Years

    The very first entry from "A Window Into My World" -- Friday, June 2, 2000: Quote Du Jour: "You know someone once said life's a stage…

  • The Written Word

    In the early days of my journal Deadline Pressure, it wasn't uncommon for me to to write real, live entries multiple times a week. There were…

  • Post a new comment


    default userpic

    Your reply will be screened

    When you submit the form an invisible reCAPTCHA check will be performed.
    You must follow the Privacy Policy and Google Terms of use.