Fasten your seatbelts because, yes, this is from MY grandmother.
Sometimes, when someone would say goodbye to her, my dear old gray-headed granny’s parting words were,
Be good; if you can’t be good, be careful; if you can’t be careful, name it after me.
My dear old gray-headed granny was a red-hot chili pepper.
This post is part of Linda G. Hills weekly blog hop, One-Liner Wednesday. If you have a one-liner or just like them, follow the link.
A WRITING PROMPT FROM ME TO YOU: Write about your dear old gray-headed granny. Or whatever kind you have or had or imagine.