April Fools’ Day
There is something Shakespearean about the first day of April. Maybe it is a day for fools. Maybe I am a fool. (As Puck said, “What fools these mortals be.”) “Out of the mouths of babes and fools comes the truth.” I took a deep breath and let truth spill from my mouth. I’m not a Mormon. I’m not a polygamist. Yet it seemed clear to me that I wanted to be with both of these women. I thought the land in Westbrookville would be ideal for a commune or a personal and social experiment. I asked!
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