This morning shortly after I arrived in town, FannyPack- the same FannyPack who can't bring herself to call me "Carter" and therefore generally opts to call me "Groomer", "Kid", "Whatever-the-Hell-You-Are", or just my old name but without eye contact- referred to me (whilst speaking to her dog)as "Uncle Groomer". TWICE. My jaw nearly hit the floor
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