Waiter, there's a flake in my cereal! (Part 13 - My fault)
I, ah-h, well...I never set out with the intention of lying to you about my wife, and it didn't occur to me to lie until that night when we celebrated your birthday in my hotel room." Lou stuttered. Aaak! Wrong answer and lying again, Mr. Martin! I was becoming extremely irritated and exhasperated... Sign in to see full entry.