Wednesday, July 25, 2007
Friday, July 20, 2007
When the Grump goes to a restaurant, she will not pick up the check. She will pretend it is not there for hours, just sitting and waiting to escape. She waits until the door is ajar and - zoom!- out she goes! She is like the greasy lightnings! You may not see her then for days, and when you do you will find her hiding in a drawer or under a bush or in a pile of laundry.
I'm totally serious about this.