Tonight I thoughtfully took her out to dinner. Nice restaurant. Pretty soon the server brought our salads. We bowed our heads and I asked the blessing. That’s normal.
“…and, Lord, we thank you for our dinner, even the roughage in this good salad…”
Chancie snorted out loud. She started laughing out loud!
“??” I asked.
With two fingers under her nose she said, “You know you're getting old when…” She snorted again.
My First Wife is so rude!
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