October 1st 2009
My eight-year-old son and I entered a conversation on my possibly remarrying the other day. It came through a strange side-door. We were walking down our street, I ahead of him, when two men walking the other way called out: “Fine fine fine, like a bottle of wine” followed by The Whistle.
“Why did they do that Mom?” my son asked me.
“Ummm. Cause they thought I was attractive.” Seeing the confused look on his face, I added, “Sometimes men and women do funny things when they like someone.” ( read more here)













