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So the five year old…

So the five year old brings the box of kitchen disposable gloves to the dinner table. Says said five year old:  Mommy, were these your gloves when you were a cook? <note: everyone at the dinner table is eating left overs from restaurants… so obviously...

cleaning, cleaning, cleaning..

I now hear the pressure washer in my sleep.  Yes, years ago yours truly worked in a casino in the wilds of Montana.  Yes, we have casinos and a bit of civilization in Montana believe it or not!  In the casino days I would hear the bells of the slots in my head long...