Hot Blog: MICHELLE LYNN was thinking of April, a long legged blonde whose marriage was a mess. He had met her earlier while passing out checks to his crew at a local hotspot where, true to tradition, he bought the guys a couple pitchers of beer.
A dance or two, a drink or three, and he found April not just agreeable, but eager to step out on her "no good" husband. "Let's use my place," she slurred, "da way I kin send the baby setter home. Promise nah to scare da kids." He'd of done her but for her getting sick drunk in the lot. Instead he drove her home and dumped her sagging body into the baby sitter's startled arms. On the way back out he bought groceries at the local mart.