April 21
Okay, I have to admit, it turns out that Fifty Shades of Grey was not my cup of tea, but it has nothing to do with Frank's opinion. I read the first book quickly, but I don't think I'll read the others in the series. I tend to like my romances with a little more impossibly fluffy sweetness, heaving breasts, and ginormous throbbing manhoods. Oh, and no violence. The b*****e and whipping is definitely not my thing.
Besides, my real-life relationship had a strong and domineering man. I don't want to read about one in my fun, escape-from-reality free time. I understand why some people liked it. It's just not for me.
Our g**g went out for dinner at Mrs. Mac's tonight. The food was wonderful, as always. That place is the epitome of Keys culture––everything from the walls covered in r
