[ TomStory # 741] OH God. I dont know if I should share this recollection or not. Its dicey. Here. Twist it; ahhh there we go. O-KAY... One time when I was 16 and she (I will keep her name to myself out of respect) was 14... I walked all the way from my house by the Clark Tower in Memphis, to hers at the far end of Germantown road. Yes. I. Did. And after 6 hours of walking, the challenge began. She lived with her Mom, an airline stewardess in a two story split level condo. In Germantown. We didnt want to wake up her mom obviously. But, GFs bedroom window overlooked the front door. So... we decided to try it the old school way. She tied a few bedsheets together, then tied one end to the foot of her bed and tossed the free end out the window down to me. Suddenly I am ...yes Ladies and Gentlemen ... scaling the wall walking up it just. Like. Batman. in the 1960s TV show. -.- Anyway, I digress... Ok so ...I get about 4 feet from the bottom of her windowsill when all of a sudden the bed screeches across the floor and SLAMS into the windowed wall, sending me dropping to the ground HARD. lol. It turns out Momma had some pills when she went to bed and didnt stir at all. So Chicka came downstairs and unlocked the front door. We tiptoed upstairs that night and
Posted on: Tue, 11 Nov 2014 02:32:04 +0000
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