On the Web
Herk
said that he told Tildy that she and her mother should have a website
where they could post their best ideas. Said they could call it
"Wikiwacky."
Cortisone, Girth, and Exile
It
seems that Tildy told Herk that the ambient noise created by the TV
being on all the time was causing her to gain weight. Some
quasi-scientific mumbo-jumbo about cortisone, yakkety-yak. Herk told her
that her knife and fork were causing her to gain weight. So Herkimer is
over here in my garage watching me work.
Now, That's Shopping!
Tildy
came home from shopping a bit shaken. "I was mugged on Second Avenue,"
she told Herk. "He took my purse, everything. My phone, my billfold,
Mother's meds.
"My, gosh," said Herk. "I'm glad you're okay, but we've got to call the card companies."
"Oh, don't worry, that's not a problem. I maxed both of them out on stuff I ordered at Tiffany's and Saks."
"My, gosh," said Herk. "I'm glad you're okay, but we've got to call the card companies."
"Oh, don't worry, that's not a problem. I maxed both of them out on stuff I ordered at Tiffany's and Saks."
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2 comments:
wikiwacky - good one.
Grace, that Bob; gotta love him.
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