I like to think it was the sour dough pancakes that brought everyone so close together. (But, perhaps it was the bloody-marys and screw-drivers that I served along with the brunch? Who’da thunk?) LOL!
Thanks, Granny!
I like to think it was the sour dough pancakes that brought everyone so close together.<<<
Laughter:
It was the sour dough, as any one can serve Bloody Mary’s and Screwdrivers.
I have a whole family of convicts across the street from me, so will pass on the community get together’ s, they are penny ante type robbers.
This is a neighborhood that does not want to mingle, some of us have been here over 30 years.
It was a shock to me, I didn’t expect to ever live in an area like this.