Today I went to Scotia, NY to take Aunt Ellie out to dinner for her 82nd birthday along with my cousin Billy and his beautiful and funny better half Margaret. We were also going to meet Margaret’s sister Linda (also beautiful and very, very funny), her husband Paul and their friend Dave. I was looking forward to it, but it was not to be. I received a call from my mother while we were shopping at Walmart, a frantic call I might add, to either stay over or start home that minute… it seems that Pittsford’s roads were glare ice. Since I did not have any clothes, etc. with me I had to head home instead of having a nice dinner with good friends. As I headed home I thought of two things: 1) there was no ice on the roads until I was in Whitehall, NY, a mere 20 miles from home so I probably could have stayed for dinner, and 2) I made a hell of a long trip just to shop at Walmart! The prices are not THAT good.
Ciao for now… Bubbie & Me
Thought for the day: “You know what my drink is? Jack Daniels. That’s a wild man drink. That should come with bail money. Because on Jack you never know where you’ll end up, but you know when you get there, you won’t be wearing any pants.” – Dave Attell