I have the sweet old lady friend who cusses like a sailor, carries with conceal permit, from Indiana but lives unhappily in ‘God’s Watiting Room’, FL, and is so talented that I want to hate her… but I can’t. She laughs at my jokes, and I need to keep people like that around.
Her name is Dana and you can read her dirval… uh, post over at http://littlelottajoy.blogspot.com/. Go visit and be preared to laugh, cry, ooh and awh you ass off.
Anyways, one of her artistic talents is making personal cards for everybody – mostly women. And her cards are Fru Fru cards that women like. So I told her about it.
What does she do, makes me a Non-Fru Fru card and sent it to me. Why, if we both weren’t so happily married, I’d give her some.
So do yourself a favor and mosy over and read her shit… uh… stuff. Scroll back a few months and look at some of her charcoal drawings. She got talent!
Thank you, hot stuff.
Ain't she great!