As a child I was a great liar. Fortunately my mother liked my lies. I promised her marvelous things.
I spent many a summer early morning with the radio very low half sleeping and half listening.
By Thursday morning, we'd gotten over the worst of it.
I don't hate L.A., but I'm nervous about becoming one of those people who...
I knew however that the next morning after the fight I would have to get...
