Monday, January 30, 2023

CHUCKLE

You know, it occurred to me later in the day today, it was 20 years since my father died. I can still remember his last dying words to me like it was yesterday.

"Stop shaking the ladder you little bastard!!!"

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  1. OMG! Your poor Daddy! You ain't right, sugar, and I like that about you! xoxox

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    1. I didn't actually do that savvy, surely I jest. Or do I?

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    2. Oh, sweetpea, if you did or didn't, the fact that you thought of it and posted it is most endearing to me! As I said, that's what I like about you! ;)

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  2. Sounds like a story I'd tell .... 😁

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    1. Boy have we lived in the same neighborhood it would have been like two Dennis the Menaces!!!

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  3. Is your name Pasty Stone?

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  4. ROTFLMAO!!!! I think your kidding?

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  5. How funny! I didn't shake the ladder, I just pulled it
    away from the house, folded my arms & watched him die.

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  6. This is so bad it’s good.

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  7. Love it. Just love it. And love you.

    Love,
    Janie

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  8. A gust of Santa Ana wind. It came out of nowhere. Right?

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  9. If it was my "dear Daddy", I probably would have been with Norma on this one. Jx

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    1. Nice to know we were all close to our daddies!!

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Go ahead darling, tell me something fabulous!