Cleveland Amory once said that only men could be curmudgeons. Fine. I've set out to be a curmudgeonette.
I'm middle-aged, single, owned by a stubborn dog and so white bread all my clothes should say "Wonder." If it weren't for a few little quirks, I would be absolutely indistinguishable from other Midwestern females.
Saturday, February 08, 2014
His name is Edgar, and he is not a Stupid Useless Vehicle
2 comments:
Hooray for not useless Edgars!!
Edgar would thank you for the cheer if he could talk! :-)
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