[stylist] no more mystery

[Pat Harmon]

I went to bed with the "pewter" on my mind, although it did not cost me any sleep.  Foolish not to look below.  There is was, the little figures I love.  Memories are endless.

Perhaps the housecleaners moved them.  I don't know.  They are best on display.  I thought maybe they were in your apartment, but I had no recollection of that.  My mind creates tales.

Now, I am searching for breadcrumbs.  Eleanor gave me a recipe for cauliflower.  It was out on the counter, and it is the biggest I've ever bought.

I am hoping to hear from the newest Grandma I know!  I might have a ride to Mahwah occasionally.  A fellow Lion has a daughter there.  Maybe that could work out.

Ah, luck shall be with me for new flooring tomorrow.  Then, I must walk gingerly across it

Did I pay for your latest hairdo?  There was a bill and the name had something to do with coiffures.  It was two hundred or so.

How Do you spell pewter anyway?  I'm feeling spelling impaired!

Smile, Hobo!  It is Fabulous Frrivolous fantastic fine foolish fortunate Friday!!