Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Excerpt: Wednesday's 1-liner
“Don’t hurt yourself out there. Watch out for those Fichus trees!”
“See ya soon, Jules.”
She walked back to the Bridge. Skipped, really. He called me Jules! As soon as she came on deck, the romantic teasing commenced. David pretended to play Pomp and Circumstance on trumpet, thinking that it was the Wedding March. The funny thing was, everyone else thought the same, and they joined in. Julian shook her head and laughed.
“You guys are primates! One hundred percent Neanderthal!”