Jim mops up the pool that his girlfriend Sharon has become and poor it into a glass that's on the table. "For a puddle of liquid, she really is hard to cleanup." He gives a weak smile and grabs a glass of water he put in the fridge. This phone rings just before he can drink his water putting it down near the glass that contains Sharon he says to himself. "My glass is on the left."
He answers the phone. "Hello?" "Hey Jim, it's me Rick I just wanted to see if Sharon had kicked you out again for bringing her crappy gift." Jim grabs the glass containing Sharon and gulps it down as he listen to Rick retelling the tales of Jim bringing hoemade gifts to Sharon and getting the door slammed in his face so many times. "Yeah, yeah, yeah, well I gotta go talk to some other time. Jim hangs up the phone and puts the glass he was drinking out of in the sink.
His stomach rumbles with pain and he figures it's because of that spoiled milk he drank earlier. Jim rubs his chest feeling a soreness in his nipples. He grabs the glass on the table and...
Mon Oct 12 17:03:36 1998