Dropping the F-Bomb

I have writing class tomorrow. I feel I can write fairly well (you’re here, aren’t you?) but I still struggle with gerunds, superlatives, and infinitives. And to be honest, I have a hard time really giving a crap. Maybe I shouldn’t have spent High School English hour out in the park smoking pot with my would-be wife, or drinking warm Hauenstein with my future-ex-brother-in-law  from the trunk of his Chevy Vega (there’s a fairly entertaining story there, I can tell you). However, despite my self-imposed handicap, I still …Read the Rest