Thursday, June 26, 2008

Breakfast with the girls.

This morning, Agnes, Betty, and I went out for some danish and some coffee. We had a lovely time until Agnes started in on her gall bladder surgery scars. She swears that the fact they change in size will imply what kind of weather we'll be getting.

"Today they are the size of my palm! We must be getting a heat wave this weekend."

I don't know how much acid she did back in the day, but I think it's time I call up a nursing home or two...

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

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-T

Madge G. Sinclair said...

Thank you dear. To the anonymous commenter, stay away, or granny will get you!

I am no longer allowing anonymous posters on here. I'm too old to put up with anonymous children.

A sassy, gassy, hip, old Braud from Kansas City cuts loose on the internet.