Rock Ribs and Ribald Play
I recently returned from S.W. Wisconsin, after working a security detail at a festival. It was a fun gig - 2 days & nights of frivolity with a mixed demographic.I'm posting here because I was approached by many people, but ONE in particular was quite fetching and very obvious as to what she wanted. You see, I was dressed in a paramilitary uniform - white starched short-sleeve shirt, and crisply-creased black uniform slacks and spit-shined shoes. She'd trolled back and forth for about 20...