Mr. Marcus, fresh from his portrayal of Dr. Fleischmann in Dr. Crumholtz's office, recalls the first time he got to "play doctor." I hope that the mental review doesn't distract him while he's driving home. He might rear-end somebody. The episode in question harkens back to daughter Annie's high school senior year, at the fateful volleyball game when Mr. Marcus gave Lore a big hug (that eventually led to "One For Good Luck"). Whose ball is it, anyway?
Fifteen years too late, Mr. Marcus gets tickets to a children's TV show. Annie is off at college and Harriett has a business trip conflict, so Mr. Marcus goes alone. But he doesn't cum alone.
Maybe the Captain does have some trouble with his eyes - still, by now he ought to know *she* wasn't a cabin *boy.* Catherine pretends to be a boy when she's rescued from the sea by a shipload of randy sailors. But its not easy when she has two really big... er... disadvantages...
A Mel Story Poker, bourbon, and blues—Mel’s not just playing to win, she’s here to burn it down. When a crooked bet draws her into a smoky showdown, she schools the table, then drags a drifter out back for a heat-soaked alley brawl of bodies and bravado. Neon hums, the jukebox moans, and Mel rides every beat like a storm in heels. Dirty-talking, whiskey-drenched, and wild to the core—this is one red-hot mama you don’t try to tame.
A Caddymaster Story (22) This is the twenty second story in the Caddymaster saga. Jackie's new young neighbors can't wait to experience the same kind of New England hospitality that Jackie's dad gave to their mother, who is also the aunt of their cousin, Clara.
An msboy8 Fan Fiction Story Story (4) This fan-fiction story takes the 4077 M.A.S.H. to where it could never go on television. There is still lots of humor, but it's on an NC-17 level.
A Tales from an Ex-Brat Story (8) I didn't learn to drive until leaving the RAF. I was in the TA(Territorial Army) when I learned but don't think I was driving tanks or APCs or Landrovrers. The TA paid for my lessons with a civvy driving school and I learned in a bog standard Austin 1100. This true story recounts the first and last time i drove a truck, although I did become a Yellow Van Man