WHEN MYRTLE GOES ON THE FRITZ
God is good! The old computer bit the dust last week on Tuesday, I think it was. A grave situation came about that had to be attended and I felt tied without Myrtle. I had no way to Goggle all those things I needed to know, you know like how to make persimmon jelly before they are ripe, but mainly maps and such. My husband George has a wonderful son who is an alcoholic and we went to Mississippi to pick him up. It is almost 400 miles from our home and of course unless you are planning on... Sign in to see full entry.