Tuesday, December 21, 2004


Sheryl had a problem. She was in love with six boys and couldn't decide which one go out with. Tom had a pleasant manner and was fun to be around but Joe had this way of making her laugh with his witty remarks. John was immensely handsome and candy to look at. Bill knew how to touch her but Bob knew where to touch her. If only the two could take lessons from each other! Then there was the muscular but sensitive Philip. He understood her, or was that Tom? It was getting hard to keep track with so many boys. The other day she had called Bill for one of his touches but had mistakenly dialed Joe's number. Funny though it was, his touching was all thumbs and two left feet. This could not go on! Keeping track of all these boys and their details was turning into a nymphomanic nightmare. She would have to come to a final decision. And, yes, she had it! Tomorrow she would purchase that new software package, the Ultimo Organizer, for keeping track of things. Now if only she could remember which boy was good at installing...

Story #115

2 comments:

The Mushroom said...

That would be the seventh boy. You have my number, Sheryl -- just make sure it's MY number this time. Last time you goofed on who you called for support and, once you got my number right two hours later, I had to do far more work than only reinstalling AIM. Though I do recall being rewarded handsomely afterwards...

Rev. Kimberly Rich said...

lol too funny!!! Reminds me of my college days. But we wont talk about that ;)

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