Older than dirt!
The other day I very quietly confided to my best friend that I was having an affair. He turned to me and asked, ‘Are you having it catered’?
And that, my friend, is the definition of ‘OLD’!
But wait there’s more…
My memory’s not as sharp as it used to be.
Also, my memory’s not as sharp as it used to be.
It’s scary when you start making the same noises as your coffee maker.
These days about half the stuff in my shopping cart says, “For fast relief".
~ Sorry for the barrage of old jokes folks. This nasty
friend emailer has no heart!
I hope your week gets better. I’ll try to do better next time knuckleheads 😉