My brother - the "don't be a pig stank one" arrived home last night with blood all over his face and clothes. My Mother was very concerned but happy to find that the blood was not his own. The blood was that of a crazy fool who came into one of the restaurant he manages, leaped over the counter and charged at one of the employees over a girl. One of the other employees pulled a knife (DC) and than there was blood and police and I'm sure a bunch of people were fired by my brother. Goodness!
I think Rodney King got one thing right -- "can't we all just get along?"
It's not worth it. That heated feeling that drives you to do things you wouldn't normally do outside of being involved in a relationship. No worries y'all I'm preaching to the choir and point taken.
Be good.
Ciao Y'all
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