That margarita sounds so refreshing right about nowI'm here, you goof balls! Chocolate - yucky! Amaretto - so so. I only use it when I'm building a chicken coop out of graham crackers. My treat of choice is a frozen margarita with so much salt around the rim of the glass that I can hear my arteries harden as the bartender brings it to me! That would be once a year on the cruise!
My dad used to tell us that when Ma was really crabby, he'd deliberately do something stupid. That way she had something real to focus all those grouchy vibes on, and at least then there was a concrete enemy he could fight instead of vague irritations. Worked for him!

I got caught up reading old posts from 2016.
Seriously funny.