Mrs. Tidwell had no clue as to what she would wear to her nephews wedding.
She was old and cantankerous and really didn't want to be bothered by the whole affair.
She knew a promise made to her dying sister could not be broken.
Mrs. Tidwell peered inside the closet and didn't notice the smell of mothballs.
If you have a 55 of your own go over the see the G-Man at Mr. Know-It-All let him know you played and then go visit other 55 players as well.
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Too funny! I can just picture the other guests at the wedding wrinkling up their noses and distancing themselves from dear Mrs. Tidwell. Very cute.
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I hate that smell.;) I guess that she will get very little company at the wedding:;)
xoxo
You know what Moth-Balls smells like?
How'd you get their furry little legs apart?
Loved your VERY EARLY 55 Lulda.
Have a Kick Ass Week-End...G
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