Nothing random here.
Since my closest friend since college is named Steve Brown, my life has suddenly gotten less confusing.
Is it just me, or is Pinnacle a strange name for a flooring company?
One of the nice things about having an outspoken young adult daughter at home (and yes, there are nice things about that) is that she feels completely free to tell me if she thinks the way I am dressing is inappropriate. Most recently, she told me that the slightly tight t-shirt and corduroy shorts made me look gay. And the way she said it was, "I know you're secure in your sexuality, but..."
Now I'm not sure exactly what the problem with that is. aside from the fact that I'm not gay. I don't think that the way I dress has ever disturbed or confused anyone. And by extension, how should I dress? Like a normal person? If you asked me for the top 10 adjectives I would use to describe myself, normal would not appear among them. Any similarity between me and a normal person are purely intentional, so I guess I could and do dress that way sometimes, but I don't want to be stuck with it.
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