Saturday Snippet

Excerpt from The Need to Do Laundry

And now, as the follicles produce silvery stabs of age, the worn out jeans from the nights when we were invisible, out with the boys and laughs and come-hither glances from women. But we are older now, and wiser, and we look at the foolishness of our past and the steady nature of the future, and we can remember when, we were inexperienced, unloved and unkempt.