"It's much pleasurable than a good fuck!"
That's how a lady in her late fifty's described to me her love for sailing. I picked her up last week very early in the morning from Georgetown going to Union Station. She was traveling to New London, Connecticut to participate in some kind of sailing race.
What people say and do never shocks me. I have heard it all and seen it all but for some odd reason this old broad kind of stunned me.
Please don't forget the homeless,