Not one, but two funny stories from the good ol’ American South.
Hi again, FFers! Time for another round of abominable apparitions from the Grammar Cop. She never sleeps, folks!
An oldie? You be the judge! 😁
Welcome back, Friday Follies followers! The Grammar Cop has found more miserable mistakes in the weekly local
rag newspaper for you!
Just when Moshe thought the day couldn’t get any worse… it did.
My blogger pal Christine’s funny & poignant ode to her new dog, Ace. SO sweet.
Ever since I was a young child and I saw your breed, the Pembroke Welsh Corgi, bounding around with Her Majesty The Queen, I knew I had to have one. Those stumpy legs. Ears of a fox. Goofy, yet royal grin. I never imagined one day I’d be lucky enough to have you. But the heart wants what it wants and I was determined to make it happen.
We waited until we had a nice big yard for you and we saved our pennies. So, so many pennies. We researched breeders for weeks and found the perfect one. She met our family. We visited her farm. We carefully discussed the temperaments of male vs. female corgis, our needs, the dog’s needs, the importance of understanding diet and exercise for our new pup. We even talked about coat color and snout length. We waited those months for you to be…
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This review of “Fear: Trump in the White House” should be called “Yuck: Gaffes in the Review.”