after reading my short story “the first kiss” and then spotting my picture, aliy emailed, you still look kissable to me.
i replied back, thank you.
and then in a fit of temporary male smugness, i bragged to keaton.
she said, that’s nice. now, why don’t you just run along and fix a tire or something.
i did just that.
and that was pretty much the end of what i called a good day for bob.