I have the uncanny ability to always call when my parent's are eating supper.
"What are y'all eating?" I asked my mother.
"Your daddy grilled out steaks and I am going to fix you a plate," my mother replied.
Well, that certainly gives me something to look forward to tonight.
"What did you have to eat?" my mother then asked in turn.
"I had a can of Chef Boyardee beefaroni," I replied miserably.
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1 comment:
Playing the poor me card I see....LOL.
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