I have man hands.
I have a friend, name Joe. We are both real estate brokers. When I was finished having coffee with a potential client and I was getting ready to hop on my bike...I saw him in his office doing 'floor time.' That's when you answer questions that folks typically ask about real estate. So we were sitting around jawin' at his office. No calls or people came in. I think I was responding to a text and I complained about having 'man hands.' I don't do texts very well. I think you have to have small hands and be very quick. That lead us into a story about his daughter, Gaby, that took place in July 2007. As is a typical teenage girl, this one has flying fingers. The phone plan that Joe and Laura (his wife) had at that time offered unlimited texts for everybody in the family for $30. "Well, that works for me", said Joe. At the same time, he went ahead and canceled the paper bill, shifting to online instead. Since the bill didn't vary too