Trader Joe's was a madhouse.
Costco was a madhouse.
Fry's was a madhouse.
Somehow, amazingly, our marriage of 48+ years survived.
I might add that two old geezers struck up uninvited conversations with the lovely lady I live with.
And that's only the two I caught!
But the larder is stocked once again and the holidays are staring us in the face.
So what better time than right now for turning the key and opening the door on the humor vault.
All in the spirit of the season.
Whew!
Do you think the holidays can survive all that?
Seems like Frosty got the worst of the deal though.
Well at any rate, you rascals had better rendezvous recklessly with the rhythms of the season rocking radically away while you enjoy a rapprochement with the romance of your life, keeping an eye out for Rudolf, that red-nosed reindeer.
Have a great weekend!
And always remember to keep laughing.
Here, kitty-kitty . . .
(uh-oh)
