Is this thing on?
Damn. You'd think I had just started back to school and had a class full of kids to start teaching. As it is, work just seems to be piling up and over me. Even hiring a right hand man, or woman in this case, hasn't eased things up much. August is suppose to be the month of vacation for social workers and paradoxically, one of the slowest times for medical research yet, umm...not so much.
Anywho, the carwash is almost a definite though it was pretty inspiring to see Jeff stand up and give such a logical, persuasive oration that it elicited congratulatory remarks from the planning board, the town attorney, and the attorney for the guy building the damn thing. There was even a later suggestion that he apply for a planning board member position when one becomes available. Would that make me a First Lady of Barryville? I sort of like that.
No, hun. He'd have to be Mayor first. And knowing you, you're better suited to be a First Lady from the South, 'cause you'll need a big dress, a big hat, and big fan to wave at all the men on the street.
And you'd have to start serving mint juleps out on the veranda....
And if Jeff wanted to take a few years off from his governing duties, you'd have to be willing to step in and replace him for a while, Lurleen.
Any power up there yet? We would vote for Jeff for most anything. He should be a politician.
Any power up there yet? We would vote for Jeff for most anything. He should be a politician.
You should have just come out west; then you could have been first lady of CALIFORNIA. God knows, all you need is 35 cents and a third-grade education to get on the ballot out here.
Of course, you would have been competing with our dear Casey, but his boyfriend dropped out of the race.