“Nonsense! It’s just aggressive knitting!” She patted his bicep. “Now, go put on these linen pants.”
And every Tuesday, Jayden Jaymes, former gladiator, would sit on the porch with his dad and Pam, drinking terrible kale smoothies, tying useless knots in rope, and laughing until his ribs ached. It wasn’t the lifestyle he’d chosen. But for his dad’s happiness, he decided it was the greatest entertainment he’d ever known. jayden jaymes, bill bailey my dad's hot girlfriend
Finally came the macrame. This was Bill’s moment. His dad, the man who could fix any leaky pipe, was weeping over a tangle of beige rope. “The gourd goes through the loop, Pam! Not around the loop! It’s not a sweater for a squash!” “Nonsense