LowComDom Performances Presents
A Random Sample?
A friend had warned me that, as my three daughters became old enough to date, I'd disapprove of every young man who took them out.
When the time came, I was pleased that my friend's prediction was wrong. Each boy was pleasant and well-mannered.
Talking to my oldest daughter one day, I mentioned that I liked all the young men she and her sisters brought home.
"You know, Dad," she replied, bursting my bubble. "We don't show you everybody."