Jill Y’s Nerdy Nephew

Yet again, Jill Y and I had the mother of all arguments. I won’t bore you with the details. Let’s just say that I thought she would appreciate the nurses uniform but apparently I don’t look good in white. I just don’t know what’s wrong with the world these days. As it turns out, I managed to calm her down and stop the throwing of sharp objects by agreeing to have a man to man chat with her 14 year old nerdy nephew. His dad couldn’t really do it as he’s doing a 10 – 15 stretch for trying to sell sand to the Arabs. I went to see her nephew and worked my magic. I won’t say it was the easiest thing I’ve ever done. I mean as soon as I saw what he was reading, I knew I had my work cut out:



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