Some time we've had lately, new friends. Riots, people acting out of sorts, the black sheep of the home universe family coming out of the woodwork. A good old fashioned holiday season, just like mom used to make. How's everybody doing? Anyway, I've got a story for you.
( okay so this got away from me a little bit )
Everybody's got a story. Who's not afraid of feeling silly, I guess is my ice-breaker question. What's the latest and/or greatest time you felt like a fool and who, if anybody, was the clown that took you for one? Were they red or were they black? No story too sordid, no detail too gruesome!!
( no taksies-backsies, sympathy not guaranteed. )