Boomerotica

Episode 32 Its a Wonderful Midlife Crisis by Robyn Peterman

January 24, 2024 Allyssa and Ashley Season 1 Episode 31
Episode 32 Its a Wonderful Midlife Crisis by Robyn Peterman
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Boomerotica
Episode 32 Its a Wonderful Midlife Crisis by Robyn Peterman
Jan 24, 2024 Season 1 Episode 31
Allyssa and Ashley

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Coming off the disaster that was 50 shades, we decided to dive into some fantasy romance! Dealing with a midlife crisis and ghosts have started using your home as a bed and breakfast!  Also includes rants about mayo and lord of the rings!

Thirty-nine was a fantastic year. I was married to the man I loved. I had a body that worked without creaking. My grandma, who raised me, was still healthy, and life was pretty damned good.    But as they say, all good things come to an end. I’d honestly love to know who ’they’ are and rip them a new one.   One year later, I’m a widow. My joints are starting to ache. Gram is in the nursing home, and dead people think my home is some kind of supernatural bed and breakfast. Gluing body parts onto semi-transparent people has become a side job—deceased people I’m not even sure are actually there. I think they need my help, but since I don’t speak dead, we’re having a few issues.    To add to the heap of trouble, there’s a new dangerously smokin’ hot lawyer at the firm who won't stop giving me the eye. 

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Coming off the disaster that was 50 shades, we decided to dive into some fantasy romance! Dealing with a midlife crisis and ghosts have started using your home as a bed and breakfast!  Also includes rants about mayo and lord of the rings!

Thirty-nine was a fantastic year. I was married to the man I loved. I had a body that worked without creaking. My grandma, who raised me, was still healthy, and life was pretty damned good.    But as they say, all good things come to an end. I’d honestly love to know who ’they’ are and rip them a new one.   One year later, I’m a widow. My joints are starting to ache. Gram is in the nursing home, and dead people think my home is some kind of supernatural bed and breakfast. Gluing body parts onto semi-transparent people has become a side job—deceased people I’m not even sure are actually there. I think they need my help, but since I don’t speak dead, we’re having a few issues.    To add to the heap of trouble, there’s a new dangerously smokin’ hot lawyer at the firm who won't stop giving me the eye.