You know, I try to be a good granddaughter. Ever since my grandmother broke her leg a few years ago, I mow her lawn in the summer, since I am on vacation during the summer months. She will be 90 years old this September, but she certainly doesn't think so judging by all the stuff she does.
So, today, I mowed the lawn, and as is tradition, I drink a soda with my grandmother after I am finished because I am usually sweaty and thirsty (her lawn is gigantor-sized). Today, on the way into the house, she casually asked me, "So, do you like nuts?" And, I said, "Yeah, I guess..." with a quizzical kind of look on my face. We walked inside, and I had my soda and chatted, and on the table was a can of...cashews. I thought she just meant to offer me some as a snack, but as I was making ready to leave, she said, "Now, don't forget to take your nuts along! Those are for you. I got a can for me, too." And she pointed aside, and sure enough, a second can of cashews sat there. So, I took my cashews, said thanks, and was on my way. I told my mom about it, and she said, "Geez...she gave Dad five bucks when he mowed." Me, I get cashews. Can't wait for next week... |
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