There is a v. hot guy that lives across the street, Cobin (v. hot name too). Every once in a great while I strike up a conversation with him while he's weeding shirtless and I happen to get my mail (mailbox is next to his yard) or when I ring his doorbell because he left the back end of his car wide open ( Read more... )

Calling my sister Laura can be very informative ( Read more... )