Jessi, Butterbean and I went to my sister's house yesterday to see them and pick up my dad. Any time I am with my sister, it's an adventure. Nothing is ever normal when we are together and yesterday was no different.
Lea locked her keys in her car. Not only did she lock her keys up in her car, her spare key was in the car also. Who does that? Of course, it would be Lea. So after a hour and a half of us trying to get into the car, she decides to ask the neighbor guy to help. He had a stout hanger that he used, while we were using a flimsy one. Thank you Chip for helping us!
Then when I told daddy we were ready to go he decides then that he needed to smoke a blasted cigarette first. All that time and he waits till I'm ready to go. He knows that he is not allowed to smoke in my car.
She wanted me to take their cat Drizzy. I have told her I couldn't have the cat but she kept insisting. But when we got ready to leave the cat was MIA. I think someone helped her hide.
Finally, we are on the road. Traffic on Gray Highway is horrendous. If I could find a way to bypass Macon to get to Gray without going too far out of my way, it would be a God send. I really hate Macon.
I love being around my sister. She is my best friend and we have a good time together. She makes me laugh.
I finally made it home, in one piece.
As Ricky said it's always nice to go but NICER TO COME HOME.
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