Where did Michael go after the explosion? Everywhere. View Entire Post › ...
A man walks into a rooftop bar and takes a seat next to another guy. “What are you drinking?” he asks the guy. “Magic beer,” the guy says. “Oh, yeah? What’s so magical about it?” Then the guy shows ...
The kitchen floor was linoleum, slightly curling at the corners, and permanently sticky in places no one could quite fix. We slid across it in socks while the radio played in the background—risking a ...