"Mom, Grandma left her purse here," he hollered.
"No Justin, that's mine."
"Why do you have an old lady purse?" he asked.In the silence that greeted these words, I mentally put all of my chips in on the old lady. I'd watch my step if I were you, Justin. If you end up having to throw down with her, she'll beat you with that purse tied behind her back. Either that or she'll beat you with her purse...or her walker.
- 16 October 2011
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