aunt bea said your crazy cousin called me the one whose appearance at church involves an entourage her children second husband and lesser friends dragged there to hear her sing another off-tune hymn and as is always the case she was up in my face ’bout her latest good cause without pause encouraging me to support her charity but as you may recall all she ever does is talk so i said honey why don’t you just write the check this time
God, I really love how you read this. I love the way Aunt Bea seems to have hernpwn rhythms and rhyme structures in her poems. I don’t knownthat it sank in before, her jazz qualities. Subtle and rich.
Most talk but do not do.
love you aunt Bea!
You’re too good at this!
check
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mate
Smiling this am, thanks Aunt Bea
I’ve had my own crazy-cousin types, I fear. Love Aunt Bea!
haha…yes… without doing something that helps others all our songs and showing up in church is just worthless
lol
:)
Haha!
God, I really love how you read this. I love the way Aunt Bea seems to have hernpwn rhythms and rhyme structures in her poems. I don’t knownthat it sank in before, her jazz qualities. Subtle and rich.
Ooooo– zing!