The Happy Chef
The insurance company asks if my mother is running a grow-op out of her house. What!? My mother!? On the other hand, maybe the idea is not so far-fetched: perhaps she has become the happy chef, joyfully garnishing her Campbellās soup based meals with marijuana.
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I love this image...
Is she a tea drinker?
P.S. This one tickled my brain and had to go back and reread your Feb 8th post.
Dang, I've been found out: I've written about the same person twice...
There is a special exemption for our mothers. We are allowed to write about them multiple times.
So what is she growing? My neighbors got raided (well, not raided, but "visited") for their basil farm in the basement. Bought one too many gro-lites.
She's not actually growing anything as far as I know Bridgett, although I'm definitely keeping my eye on her. That's funny about your neighbours!
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