Merry Christmas Y'all...
From your Pistol Packin' Grandma
The following is an excerpt from my grandmother's annual Christmas newsletter:
"End of June a half naked man appeared at my patio door at 10PM!! Next day I put padlocks on my gates--told neighbors, Epernay Town-house manager since their esplanade is at my back fence, and then the police. Bought me a .38 revolver and laid my .22 across the chair. Then I needed an anti-depressant!!"
To steal a quote from Prince of Tides "and that's what I love about the South".
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So, that makes her Pistol Packin' Pete...
Oh, perfect! Why didn't I think of that?
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