Recent Post: BIG MOUTHFULS BIGMOUTHFULS glanced out of the window and watched the gardener in his faded blue bib overalls as he dragged the hose across the lawn, positioning it to get the maximum benefit from the sprinkler. Even at this distance she could see his well-toned muscles as he wrestled the 50-yard long anaconda that was the heavy weight rubber hose.
Someone had told her he was 42 years old and recently single. She sighed. Three weeks shy of her own 40th birthday, at 39 she had been divorced for six years and unattached for the last two. Somewhere deep in her soul a silent sob of sadness almost drew a gray cloud over her day, but she shrugged it away angrily and grabbed the first of a mountain of paperwork, settling herself in her chair in preparation for the task ahead that would see her leaving well after twilight set in.
