Happy birthday, Rose.
And that’s not a long drive, it’s a short putt.
Now you’ll need to do another for Mary Puppies Returns!
Happy birthday. Hope you had a good one. January 15 was my grandmother’s birthday, but she was born in 1898 (passed away in 1992).
You’re positively governmental, Emmy Lou.
Of all the things I’ve lost, I think I miss my mind the most.
Remember? I forget.
Of course, when this was first printed, none of that was known. No excuse for Tiger’s behavior, of course, but it does explain why he’s being cheered instead of jeered.
Home is always the best place to feel better. Here’s hoping home works its magic on both of you.
Coming up next on Botched.