I looked from one to the other, and realized that Barrons and my dad were having one of those wordless conversations he and I have from time to time. Though the language was, by nature, foreign to me, I grew up in the Deep South where a manโs ego is roughly the size of his pickup truck, and women get an early and interesting education in the not-so-subtle roar of testosterone.
Karen Marie MoningEither I can stay up here and freeze my ladycrackers off trying to find a falling star, or you can do something about it yourself. Iโ and my freezing nether regionsโ would thank you most assuredly. As would all of Dalkeith. Do something, man.โ - Grimm
Karen Marie MoningMom raised us to believe that every lie puts something out there in the world that's inevitably going to come back and bite you in the petunia.
Karen Marie Moning