The oldies are home. I use the term home loosely. This is MY home. In 17 months, they've managed to destruct my home, my marriage, my career and ultimately my life. The oldies are my 84-year old in-laws.
She's frying now. They're southern so there is no food eaten that is not fried. This has led to multiple fires.
Better go check out the kitchen.
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I hope this is the beginning of a hilarious jounal. I love it and you!
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