If your place and person shook in a quake, for what would you go for loves?
“Is that cheese that goes crunch? I need my chardonnay,” Lee says. She sips her wine in the glass. She sets it down. Her eyes shift to their hot fudge sundaes that the waiter just brought to their table, in the strip mall. She wants it hot. And then, her cellphone plays tropical jazz. It’s Jeff’s... Sign in to see full entry.