Stripping For My Uncle
I make extra money stripping at parties. But I never perform in my home town. I have seen some familiar faces but I don’t think they’ve recognized me. In makeup and a wig and no clothes, they don’t think for a moment that it could be me. But last month I was doing a gig at a bachelor party 60 miles from my home town and who should I see but my father’s brother, George. He recognized me right off. Our eyes met and he smiled and winked to let me know it was cool. I danced...