Hubby’s “baby brother” had no use for women, and I was no exception. I was standing on their back porch, holding a basketball, when the kid demanded I give it to him. I tossed it toward the basket, and for the first time in my life, the ball went through the hoop! The boy was astounded -so was I! – and was a lot nicer to me after that.
Hubby’s “baby brother” had no use for women, and I was no exception. I was standing on their back porch, holding a basketball, when the kid demanded I give it to him. I tossed it toward the basket, and for the first time in my life, the ball went through the hoop! The boy was astounded -so was I! – and was a lot nicer to me after that.
I was smart enough not to try it again.