This morning after dropping the car off for some work, Mrs. Curley and I stopped into a small convenience store for something hot to drink, (we have no heat in the number 2 car). Mrs. Curley engaged in conversation with an older gentlemen on the subject of how to cook collard greens.
As we were leaving the store the gentlemen asked Mrs. Curley if I were "her man". After replying "Yes", the gentlemen said, "You betta feed him good now, it'll keep him from being late at night"
From the small holding in Bethune on this feast of St. Thomas Becket...
Oremus pro invicem!
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