Sad Old Men

Maud has a story about her father. “Now, standing before the stacks of Tupperware, I had two choices. I could clean out the kitchen cabinets to make room for the containers or I could admit to myself that Dad was going to end up a sad old man surrounded by stacks of newspapers and plastic forks and roaches.” Go read it.

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  1. Yeah, I do too. Then again, freaks like me would post a comment on every entry. Come on, Maud, let your readers annotate!

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