I’m am counting on bacon, and beer, to get me to my centennial.
My Mom-Mom (Dads Mother) lived to 103. Out lived all 3 of Her Sons. She traveled the World in Her younger years, 50-80) Rode Camels in the Mideast, collected 1000s of Camel anything memorobilia, smoked unfiltered Camel Cigs, drank Screwdrivers or Bloody Marys daily and RULED the Family when/where ever She was.
Her 101st Birthday somebody wanted to give Her a Cane that was Camel Theme. Handle was the head, staff the neck with a Hump halfway down and then 4 feet for the base. Really cool piece. But were scared to do so. I said give it to Me, Ill do it.
I gave it to Her and quickly backed out of range.
She checked it out and said I LOVE IT!
I found out later She did smack the Cousin that got it for Her;)
Hell of a Woman.
She also Signed off on All 3 Sons to join WWII while under age while She worked at a Bomb Plant.
Im fairly sure if She had been given the chance to be in range of the zero She would have Bitch Slapped him;)
Yep. I’m counting on Brat’s, garlic, and brewski’s to carry me through.
Now if you are talking breakfast, black coffee, bacon, eggs and homemade biscuits with gravy made with the bacon grease and half and half.