Posted on April 30, 2009 at 3:28am
You know before the battle starts, you have lost.
We have opposable thumbs, have built skyscrapers, and other monuments to ourselves, stepped on the moon to play a little golf, but we turn to Jell-o when looked at with big brown eyes, full of emotion.
Looking into a pair of those eyes I tell the owner, “You are not going to get a treat until you finish your dinner.”
He responds by clearing his throat and turning up the eye thing a couple of notches, I quiver and… Continue