53 years ago I married Gramps at 2:00 in the afternoon. The little saying ( for better and for worse) really says it all.
This morning I went to curves then across town so Dr Nick could put all my bones back in place. I came home and picked up some papers , met Gramps at the dr's. He got a good report. They can't believe how good he is doing after all he has been through this last year.
We then went to Menards and got a fire ring and some fancy little things to hold the plant up by the garage door. Then we went to Whisky Creek for lunch. Four peeps sang Happy Anniversary to us and brought us a hotfudge sunday. It was a big honker. We had to bring it home.
Gramps took off in the mustang to go metal detecting but it was too hot so he is back home already.
Now he is going to the car show at the Elks.
Later Gator
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Happy Anniversary mom & dad. Yipee
Nice! I love Whiskey Creek. Happy Anniversary!
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