Hi All –
Today, if you remember, we talked a little about Labor Day
which acted as a wake-up call to me
that perhaps I should do some labor around our house. Often when we have company, I tend to run off at the mouth about how much work I do which usually, in no time at all, causes people’s eyes
to glaze over as they sidle towards the door, looking for an escape. When that happens, I tend to think that
I must have a bad case of B.O. (body
odor) although I distinctly remember taking a shower last month. So it couldn’t be that.
By the way, if you DON’T remember our conversation about
Labor Day, which occurred only a few hours ago, then perhaps you should visit
with a doctor specializing in memory loss. Later, you can fill
me in on the details – if you can remember them.
And here are some details about what to expect on Labor Day
when your kids and their friends converge suddenly on your house, more
specifically on your kitchen where the food is. Yes, like a plague of locusts, they will eat you out of house and home, even
leaving teeth marks in the shelf liner of the pantry. Then, again suddenly,
they’re gone, vanished back into their assorted clunkers, jalopies, beaters, hot-rods, and street rods, ready to tool around town in that delirious and
delicious joyride we remember as
adolescence.
Have a great weekend!
Kevin
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