Both of my grandmothers were/are fine examples of women that I would like to become when I get on up there in age.
The other day, during some downtime at work, an associate and I started reminiscing about “old” television sitcoms. It then became sort of a friendly competition to start naming all of them we used to watch. We came up with a bunch of them.
Here are a few, do you remember these? In no particular order.
Oh y’all, it is getting ready to be the hot season in the south – summertime. The humidity will melt the mascara right off your lashes. I don’t particularly care for summertime in the south. It is so stinkin’ hot! And for the record, it is not my ideal place to live, it is not my choice but I do love The Gent. He’s here in the south, so I think I’ll stay.
Recently, I pulled out my grandparents watches that I’ve had stowed away in my jewelry box for the last 20-something years.