I’m a naturally gullible person, a quality my grandma exploited to the height of her satisfaction and amusement. Amazingly, although I don’t take teasing well, her exploitation never made me feel bad. Maybe it was because her attitude was never, “You are so STUPID,” it…
Charlie was reminiscing about his cousin Nolan the other day. Nolan was protesting a charge that he thought was far too high. He said: Jesse James had two guns; you’ve got nary a one. This post is part of Linda G. Hills weekly blog hop,…
My mother, who passed a year ago today, was sweet, but she had her sharp side, too. If somebody obviously thought highly of himself, she would say (behind his back, of course; she wasn’t that cutting): If you could buy him for what he’s worth…
