The Day I Called a 65 Year Old Sales Clerk “Honey”

Today I went shopping in a department store that took over Hudson’s and Marshall Field’s among others. Let’s protect their anonymity by calling them “m.” I was there buying Hubby a tie for Christmas. I can say this because Hubby does not read blogs, mine included. In any case, I found a great tie andContinueContinue reading “The Day I Called a 65 Year Old Sales Clerk “Honey””

Garage Humor Redux

Recently my family sat around one evening telling stories and Cousin M. contributed this garage-related gem. He was 17 or 18, home alone for the weekend while Ma and Pa were traveling. Being the industrious sort, he told his parents that he didn’t have anything to do that weekend, might they suggest a household projectContinueContinue reading “Garage Humor Redux”