The Quote:
Mama: "Last Sunday Ken and I had 'Pink Poodles' for breakfast before going to work out in the yard."
Me: "You ate poodles?!"
Mama: "Of course not, it's pink grapefruit juice with vodka, the only way we can work in the yard together is to have a drink."
Me: "So it's drunk geriatric gardening now?"
Mama: "Sometimes you just need to imbibe darlin."
The Backstory:
Is it really necessary that I explain this? I'm pretty sure this one stands for itself.
No comments:
Post a Comment