So the other day I’m cleaning one of the motel room sinks. I glance in the mirror and have a hard time believing what I saw. I look closer and it sure seems that I did see what I saw (just like Tweety Bird). I confirmed my sighting by two other coworkers.
I got an e-mail from a friend the other day and replied to a comment with the line that “maybe you did tell me, but I could have forgotten; after all, I’m getting old now as evidenced by the gray hairs above my ears (thankfully not in my ears).” Her reply was “I HOPE you’re kidding about the gray hair.” My reply was “I WISH I was kidding about the gray hair.”