Wednesday, June 2, 2010


Last night I took Cathy to karate. There was yet another new guest instructor.

So I flagged down the instructor's wife, who handles all billing and e-mail communications.

“What did I tell you about letting me know when there's going to be a handsome substitute teacher?” I whispered.

“His partner is right behind me,” she whispered back.

“Oh. Well, I really only need you to let me know about the ones that are in their 40s, attractive, straight, and sing--”

“The other one's married.”

Great. So much for that noble (unattained) goal of losing 10 pounds in 12 days!

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