An Appreciation for the Absurd
If you ever meet me, have ten minutes and want to see me laugh, ask me about my wedding day. It’s a story I would never tell a bride-to-be. That would be like going into the gory details of how you and your baby were painfully maimed in labor with a pregnant woman. Because things didn’t just go wrong that day; they went absurdly wrong. … Continue reading An Appreciation for the Absurd
