Monday, February 8, 2016

I'm Much Older When I'm At Chuck E. Cheese's

One of the helpful workers at Chuck E. Cheese’s smiled, pointed at my receipt and said, “If you fill out the survey on there, sir, you can win additional tickets for your granddaughter.”

The GRAND-daughter to whom he was referring is my DAUGHTER, Rachel.

(Okay I agree, it was sort of nice that he did not call me “gramps.”)

I was going to correct him and then I thought, “Ah… let it go. What’s the difference?”

But I did shake my cane at him and I told him in no uncertain terms he was not allowed on my lawn!

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