Last year was not a good Thanksgiving. This year's was much better. Mom's health was good and it was quite the enjoyable day. But I do have 1 funny story to tell. The day after Thanksgiving my daughter, Blythe, was at work and called to ask if I had seen her cell phone. She have me some directions where I might find it and I proceeded to look in the suggested spots. It wasn't in any of these areas so I decided the smart thing to do was simply give the phone a call. Of course, if it was off or the battery went dead, it wouldn't help, but it sure didn't hurt to try.
On my first try, I didn't hear it, but decided to move around the house since I might not have been in the right room. When I got closer to the kitchen I started to hear a very faint ring, but I still couldn't tell where it was coming from. I tried again... it seemed to be coming over toward the window and sink. I moved closer and I it was definitely coming from that direction. When I got to the sink I could hear it coming from the cupboard below. When I opened the door to the cupboard it was definitely coming from there. And, from the garbage! She had somehow dropped her phone in the garbage! Let's just say it wasn't much fun retrieving it.
That is my Thanksgiving story
Monday, November 29, 2010
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