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.
Wednesday, December 2, 2015
I'm not an Elf!
"You call me an Elf one more time and I'm going to punch you right in the kisser!" declares the Bambina. "I'm sweet; more like a candy cane."