Halloween was my birthday. My daughter cooked me an excellent meal of veal scallopini, and we had a decadent dessert of handmade chocolates and thirty-year-old port wine. Here is the cover of the birthday card she gave me.
Inside, the message was See, there are things more frightening than Halloween
I wonder who she inherited her
sense of humor from :-) Would you believe me if I told you that the dinner conversation included a discussion of whether the guy was wearing a thong...or nothong at all?
I know my friend Old Horsetail Snake
is gonna' love this since he's such a fan of butt crack...only kidding of course.
That's all for now...I still have 700 more words to write in order to make my NaNoWriMo budget for the day.Badaboom Badabing...