Mr. Manners guides you in social circles
Summer is upon us, and the weather is heating up. But don't let them see you sweat, for a person of manners does not perspire. Ever.
It's time for another edition of Mr. Manners.
Dear Mr. Manners,
I recently got stopped for speeding, and officers found 16.2 grams of marijuana under the passenger's seat of my car. I swear it wasn't mine. The weed belonged to a friend of mine whom I had just dropped off. But I got busted anyway. Did I do something wrong? I felt that ...
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