OLD AGE
A little old man shuffled slowly into an ice cream parlor and pulled himself slowly, painfully, up onto a stool. After catching his breath he ordered a banana split. The waitress asked kindly, "Crushed nuts?" "Nope," he replied, "arthritis."
RANDOM MUSINGS FROM THE TOP OF THE HILL
8/10/2006
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