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.