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How Can I Keep From Singing
Saturday, May 16, 2009
Dr. J
After dinner tonight Jack was administering his particular brand of medicine to everyone, especially my Dad who had come over to eat. After checking all of his vitals, Jack says, "Yep. You're old."
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