Ah, the joys of summer at the beach
Old-school here; I want medical providers to address me by my title and last name, unless we both have our clothes off and our stethoscopes out.
Among my friends are several married couples who were introduced by “matchmakers” (e.g. a company or a pastor). Might be worth a try.
Gawd, is that still around?
Yikes! I’ve neglected my favorite comics for too long. Thanks, John and everyone, for tips on how to find Wrong Hands at other sites.
Silly rabbit, Trix are for kids!
Black Forest Cake Pop on a nontoxic weed stick.
You’re a good dogparent, and probably abnormally healthy compared to Avatar-Kitty’s people.
Enjoying each other’s quiet company is a wonderful thing.