As a newly arrived senior citizen to old age, I have earned the privilege to post and say whatever I want before I croak. I may have wisdom here, or not. Much is based on my mood, which to be honest, is based on last nights dinner.
Saturday, May 2, 2015
Smooching in Public
"Hey! What's going on up there? Why are we stopping? Was that one of those smoochy kisses, again?" asks the Bambino. "Eeew!"
"OK, let's get a move on. We're burning daylight."
"You guys are forcing me to become a back seat driver!"