Monday, September 29, 2014

Southern funerals have always mystified me.  We gather in large numbers fto honor the deceased but get caught up in visiting with friends we haven’t seen in a coon’s age!  We laugh, share our memories, and hug a lot.  Most of us believe the separation is only temporary, hoping that makes the pain a little lighter.


Every Monday and Saturday night from 7:00 to 8:00 you’ll probably find me playing Bingo.
I lose more times than I win.  Reminds me of my bowling scores.  However tonight was a big exception.  Get ready!  I won not once, not twice, but three times.  My friends were about ready to toss me outside.  Net total $17.50. Somewhere in mix of genes I’ve been given a strong case of wanting to be the winner.