Two or three years ago, when I had no idea who BVF was, I happened on his site and read a few stories. All was fine, no worries, decent stuff in its own way, then suddenly I read something like:
"So this girl made me dinner, and I told her I had bad n-i-g-g-e-r-itis, or black man's disease and I would have to go take a nap on her bed."
I had never heard of that condition before, but it struck me as hilarious that BVF would go to some girl's house he had just met, have her cook his ass some dinner, only to then zonk the fuck out on her bed for a nice two hour "nap".
That is great shit man, congrats on the anniversary.
