Rosanne s Little Helper revised
At Rosanne’s, I entered the unlocked kitchen door. Once inside, I went to the bathroom where she left a milk-white Ducolax for me. I put it in, pulled up my pants, washed my hands and joined Rosanne in the living room. We kissed and she handed me the usual Bourbon on-the-rocks. She got right to the point, “Ya do it?” “Uh-huh.” She raised her glass, “Good. Here’s to cousin Maria!” She settled in alongside me, we clinked glasses and drank a toast. Tonight was our latest attempt to fix my...