It most likely is the HEAT, but lately I’ve been cranky! Z’s been grumpy, but then again, he’s always grumpy. But when he’s grumpy I get cranky and that’s no good. It seems that what can go wrong will go wrong and there’s nothing one can do about it, but be CRANKY!
The class of 1963 had their 50th reunion Saturday. Had it at noon, folks our age don’t like to drive at night. Had a real good turn out. Dorothy gave a real good talk. She talks loud enough, so everyone could hear her. Connie, came from NEW YORK and Dewey came from Katemcy. Yep, we had Bar-B-Q! What else does one have to eat in Mason? I know the doers for the Roundup are glad it’s over with for another year.
Seems I pick it up, clean it up and put it up! Same thing over and over again. When something’s get out of order in my day, I really get Cranky! However, I dare not throw something and take the chance of breaking it, because I’ll be the one who has to pick it up, clean it up and put it up!
P.S. According to GRANDPA’S COUNTRY WISDOM: “A fancy title is about as useful as the curl in a pig’s tail.”