I confess that I know exactly why Ted B’s classic Dodge Dart failed to start, and never ran again, back on Robins AFB. Those wires leaving the distributor, Ted? They’re arranged in order for a reason. At least, they should be.
I confess to you, Park Superintendent of Mesa Verde National Park, that it was me who passed you at high speed on the BMW m/c on that beautiful, cold morning. Me an that other Park Ranger had a good laugh about it, too.
Senior Airman Jones, of Kadena AB? The guy I shared a bathroom with for ~3 months? Your hair was sticky for a reason.
I also confess that yes, Rachel, at Oakland Park HS I had a serious crush was totally in love with you.
Is this where I confess that I think he’s looking quite healthy after his accident with the hydraulic press, even though all the colour has drained from him?
Is this where I confess that I’m inclined to think someone who likes humourous horror would benefit from a David Wong novel recommendation? That the one I read was 362 pages and I could see how someone with a lot of reading for work might not immediately grab one and devour it whole?
Is this where I confess, that I’ll add him to my list, because of your recommendation, though and that I’ve been setting aside time to read some fiction, because my brain needs a rest?
Is this where I confess I don’t always remember to finish my posts and then have to race to finish them before the five minute mark is up?
Before the (awesome, kickass) musical, Alexander Hamilton was kind of esoteric even in the U.S. Don’t feel bad. I’m a bit partial so I don’t know whether Hamilton is as awesome if you’re not in the U.S.
Is this where I confess I had a multi-pronged “gear grind” rant about a pretentious but unedited and poorly designed recipe website all set to go, but I chickened out because I felt like a traitor berating the admittedly Gwyneth-Paltrow-minded members of my own sex?
[ETA: The morning after, I find they have the capital to hire ad executives, videographers, and front-end and back-end software developers. Screw them, I’m going to tell them what’s wrong with their website. These aren’t mommies with a hobby.]