THE SEWING PROJECT
But given his tone, I did not wish to explain that.
Or the operative idea behind the bag.
The why. Or the wherefore.
Or, for that matter, that if anybody grabs it, I am certain I can run down the juvenile miscreant and if need be wrestle her to the ground.
"Fresh baby parts. I'm sewing them into little angels and setting them free!"
The inspired part of that answer was that I looked hugely excited while yelling at him. Like it was the very bestest idea in the world.
Why, nobody else had ever had that idea!
What does anybody have in their bag?
Whatever the bag looks like?
Stuff. They have stuff in their bag. It's none of your business, no matter how much beer you've been drinking during daylight hours.
You snozzled ex-frat boy.
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