Men have no clue what women can do By Reid Baer Back then I was just a young man on the prowl trading in love like a corrupt Wall Street banker or maybe I was a slight of hand magician on stage picking out the Ace of Hearts every time or what about the frivolous part of poet perversely prying into womenâÂÂs windows late at night? She was simple; kept to the script; played my wife; and mother to my kids - then one day put a .22 caliber slug into my thick appallingly naïve mug. -
