Birthday Camper
My husband Jim was always the type to purchase the weirdest things without giving it much thought. To him, it was who ever died with the most toys wins the game and whatever tickled his fancy he bought. To make it possible to get in my panties, was one of the reasons he bought a pickup truck that had a camper attached on the bed. Since Jim was eighteen, and I had just turned fourteen when I first met him, the possibility of him wanting to go out with me was pretty remote. Actually I don't...