Thursday at the Florist
The mortuary man came by today. It threw me off for two reasons:
1. We forgot to make his pre-order for the Hunigoon funeral.
2. He was good looking. Obviously not the owner of the raspy voice I spoke to yesterday, he got away scott free with the whole tall/dark/handsome thing being, of course, the mortuary man ( Read more... )
1. We forgot to make his pre-order for the Hunigoon funeral.
2. He was good looking. Obviously not the owner of the raspy voice I spoke to yesterday, he got away scott free with the whole tall/dark/handsome thing being, of course, the mortuary man ( Read more... )
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