Love Laced in Arsenic Sauce?

An irritating song interrupts my aggravation in the too-early morning hour-- "You're a three decker sauerkraut and toadstool sandwich with arsenic sauce!" At this time of writing it is about 4:30am, and I am just about ready to take my pillow and gently lay it over the screaming nostrils of the man sleeping next to … Continue reading Love Laced in Arsenic Sauce?