About Yesterday's "smart pills" post
That little story is a joke my younger brother told me when he was about 8 or 9 years old. He was a handsome kid, 5 years younger than me, 3 years younger than my sister, and both of us spoiled him rotten. So did Mama. Jim was full of it, pranks that sent him into doubled-up hug-your-belly laughter,... Sign in to see full entry.