The one about the cookies l Chuck's World
Last updated 1/2/2019 at Noon
My wife and I drove to Portland last week for a quick trip, which is to say she drove. She’s become one of those people who have to be the driver or else they spend the entire trip slamming their feet on imaginary brakes.
I’ve become one of those people who don’t care who drives, so we’re good.
I spent a fair amount of the trip, then, on my phone, exchanging messages with my cousin back east. I didn’t know that he was my cousin at the time, although that sounds like a much more interesting story than it was.
This young man and I share the same last name, which is how he found m...