. . . because I couldn't find a decent cilice in my size.
Happy Birthday! One more year then it's all over the hill and down the other side.
I keep telling him, one more year and it's the AARP card!
Happy birthday to your beloved...and tell him it could be worse. He saw his shadow, while I saw an ice chunk skitter off my slate roof and dent the hood of my relatively new car.SUCKFEST!
PS To make matters worse, my very old car caught fire, hubby inside, on the way home from the airport, courtesy of the same kind of ice buildup that crunched my cute little fuel efficient blue friend. Can't wait to see the look on the adjuster's face on Monday.MAJOR SUCKFEST!!!
Don't remind me. Believe me, those ba$tard$ were prompt. More prompt than meter maids getting to your car a nanosecond after you've overparked. Matter of fact, that's where all retired meter maids work, for the AARP people.Thank God someone told me about that, so I had time to steel myself with a gin and tonic every time the mailman showed up.
Funny - I've already gotten AARP materials. I think they got sold some bad lists or something.Happy birthday to the Digihusband!
Love the 49 year old morning face! Hope you had a great day! Just wait until you hit fifty--now that's old--then instead of going up the hill to see your shadow, you can easily slide down.
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