Gold Plated Garbage TruckChapter 6 It s a Baby
I started starting to get worried. All this impending fatherhood was scary as hell to me. I kept having visions in my head of Emily dying or the baby coming out all ugly and deformed. Homer was even worse than I was. "Oh god, what if things don't come out all right? I'm scared, Wilbur, I'm scared as hell. We kept feeding into each other's fears. Then Moose and Connie came in all smiles. He took one look at our faces and asked, "Hey, is something wrong?" "We're just worried, Moose,...