[As long as I told you yesterday (I think) about what could be overheard at my house, I might as well add that I’m old, but proudly admit these facts]
I think writing my name in cursive is my signature move.
I lost my wife’s audiobook, and now I’ll never hear the end of it.
I told my contractor I didn’t want carpeted steps and he just gave me a blank stare.
I lost my job as a stage designer, but left without making a scene.
I once worked at a cheap pizza shop to get by. I kneaded the dough.
I know that prison is just one word to me, but for most readers of this blog it’s a whole sentence.
I’m trying to organize a hide and seek tournament, but good players are really hard to find.
I got over my addiction to chocolate, marshmallows, and nuts. I won’t lie; it was a rocky road.
p.s.
Just so everyone’s clear, right now I’m putting my glasses on.
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Dr Bob Griffin
"Jesus Knows Me, This I Love!"