happily-ever-after I walked into their house one day: ‘I’ll have a glass of wine’, I said. She looked at me and cocked her head, so I repeated myself. ‘I’ll have a glass of red wine, please.’
He went on, “She took a slow breath then hit me with it: ‘Aren’t you an alcoholic?’ It was a pretty ballsy thing to say … She always had a way of washing her tongue continue reading …