I literally laughed out loud about the fried bread comment. I too, have dated and am surrounded (at work) by men who sit around like pieces of fried bread. I loved reading this piece and it reminded me that as women get older we somehow seem to re-find the confidence to use the sharp tongues in much fuller force!
I’ve seen your neck and it also does not age! You should be studied.
Great article Lucy, thanks! What your grandma was doing on the roof gives a totally new meaning to "cigarette break at work"!
Another cracker, Lucy! Or should it be another cracker, Lucy?
Fried bread: no good for the heart, hips or head.
Perhaps a missed opportunity to convert the odd wellie' into a planter or nest boot.
Good idea, Robin, though I read ‘planter’ as ‘partner’! If only 😆
I literally laughed out loud about the fried bread comment. I too, have dated and am surrounded (at work) by men who sit around like pieces of fried bread. I loved reading this piece and it reminded me that as women get older we somehow seem to re-find the confidence to use the sharp tongues in much fuller force!
Thank you! Yes, here’s to sharp tongues!