In my house, we had a book. In this book was the secret to life. It was written in 1967. I am not sure why it was in my house because none of us kids needed it until 1982 or so. This means, of course, my mother learned about sex in her late teens. From this book. It is a wonder we were ever born.
The above featured weblog entry was originally written and published by May-B on her weblog, Buggering Crap Monkies. She is a "...dog owner, domestic failure, cross stitcher, counsellor, dreamer and critic."