4.21.2006
not quite mrs. robinson
Here's the joke: I find myself spying out the window at the rather handsome young man doing garden work next door. But this isn't some kind of cougar or milf thing--I just want to pick up some weeding pointers! And no, that's not some new euphemism. I really need some help with my shrubbery. Doh! REALLY, I'M JUST TALKING ABOUT THE GARDEN. Really.
