I may be possessed by the ghosts of Dale Earnhardt and old Elvis. I found myself drag racing with a client while shoving a Twinkie in my mouth. Okay, the Twinkie part is a lie, but if I'd had one, it would have been in my mouth!
I'm the mother of six (three adopted),granny to two. My first novel was published when I was 44. I used to be so shy I wouldn't go to a store by myself (even as a teenager). I love sweets and all things chocolate. I hate pickles and all things vinegar. I taught my children terrible habits like "who can belch the loudest" which causes my husband a lot of embarrassment.
1 comment:
You? dragrace? Never....not in a million years. : )
better keep a box of twinkies in the camaro for times like this
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