Victoria popped her head out of the kitchen, spoon in hand, and vehemently criticized, "Love is not child's play! If your attitude is not right, you definitely won't be accepted!"
If Hank Clegg had a white flag right now, he would surely raise it to surrender.
"So what happened, how is your attitude not right?" Dodo was getting anxious.
Hank Clegg managed a bitter smile, "Your mom.... she wants me to express my feelings through sweet whispers of love."
"Isn't that a normal part of courting?" Michael was confused, "Why wouldn't you want to do it?"
"I don't mind doing it," Hank Clegg lowered his voice, finding his pursuit of Victoria Talkington the most challenging test ever, "I confessed my love as she demanded but she said I wasn't sincere enough. How can I be affectionate while driving? I ended up causing a car accident…"
Hank Clegg felt like he was blubbering.
