I blew my lunch hour talking to the Professor.
So, instead of reading me, let’s contemplate whether Cain was ever in Paris, Tennessee, and this dog.
I blew my lunch hour talking to the Professor.
So, instead of reading me, let’s contemplate whether Cain was ever in Paris, Tennessee, and this dog.
Oh, that dog made me smile. Not an easy thing to do today. I need a dog.
Thanks for blowing your lunch hour on me. Sorry, other readers, that you don’t get more words of wisdom or funny tales from our dear Aunt B today. She used them up on me, and I am grateful.