|On the Border|
Doreen looked at hubby's creation as the crane lowered the pirate ship onto her lawn. She sighed.
“Damn that NCIS show with Mark Harmon/Jethro Leroy Gibbs!”
She turned to look at the excavation that had taken out the living room. To reach the basement. Where hubby had built that ship.
“Damn you, Mark Harmon, and your blue eyes!”