Ye ole Cafe

[Charon]

ok, my good sis wanted to marry a horse it was i believe. (we grew up riding horses. they belonged to my "Uncle Joe." When my Aunt, his wife, died, we fixed him up with a widow down our block. The first thing she died when married was make my uncle Joe sell the horses. man? The one I rode, at three, was a Family Trained Horse. When I was put on him, he went so slowly. Whereas, when me father got on, and he was a big man, the horse took off. Good thing me father could ride.) I was willing as a grown woman, widowed, to marry a lovely wee guinea pig someone dropped off at our church. He was so nice and gentle. So, some of us can love some unusual things. P.S. Don't worry, this is all just girl talk here. We are not actually insane. It's a style of speech we grew up with. LOL.

Ok, I had gained weight when i moved here. The availability of daily food can do that to one. (I used to be hyper thryroid. I had Graves Syndrome. Kept me size 0 or size 2 till a year or two ago. I freaked at size 6. Am back to a size 4, so, we can do such things Ms. Hepburn.

Let's not rush to marriage. Bigamy with a diet coke? oh, Fire. Just kidding. I know DH swept u off your feet, as u tossed your hair aside.

Sorry, if I said too much in linville's lovely post. But, I have been waiting for hours to get on. Not knowing if this computer was doomed. Sighs.

Btw, how does one know it is their seat on the train? Just habit? As long as I got the window and did not have to ride backwards, I was okay.

This time, I am done. Again, have glorious days all. I gotta usurp something clever to draw attention when I mention a name. (Soon, maybe.)