Age 12, right before dinner time. My 2 brothers and I were at the kitchen table doing our homework. If all three of us were in the same state there would be a fight when we were young. Nana was busy cooking. Well all hell broke out while us boys were going at it. In steps Nana. She throws a bag of frozen peas at us. BOOM there were peas all over the place. Then, as if she had three arms, Nana came across the table to swat the sh!t out of us. After the ass-whooping she hands us an empty pot and says"there better not be one damn pea on this floor when you boys are done". Needless to say we had peas for dinner and made sure they were all gone. Man do I miss Nana.
John


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