"I can't believe she drove after all that we've been through with her!" was what I was thinking as I stood up to go outside. I felt like an angry parent with a petulant child.
I walked out the front door to find Mrs. Sandra at the helm of mom's car.
"Mrs. Sandra!" I exclaimed jovially. "I thought momma had driven when I heard her car horn!"
Sandra just laughed and laughed.
"We fooled ya!" she said laughing even more.
Lunch Lady Land... Is also what I was thinking!
Sandra handed me my olfactory pleasing Mexican meal and took my mother home to get Sandra's car. Mrs. Sandra is a bonafide lunch lady. She was supervisor for a local school's lunch room for years and years and retired.
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Sir!
I am delighted to hear that George, your neighbor is back!!! I would strongly suggest giving him a visit so you can chat with him.
PipeTobacco
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