I don't like elevators and I was too exhausted to climb stairs, so I don't get the glare I recieved when I asked to be carried up the stairs. She had a walker to help steady herself, I don't see the problem. Ten minutes of negotiations and a dollar later, she finally agreed. I climbed up on her back and yelled words of encouragement, 'MOVE YOUR A ... Grandma!" She hitched up her skirt, ran like the dickens, reached the top, dropped me like a sack of potatoes, held out her hand for the dollar I promised then ran right over me with her walker. How rude!
View on black ... I'll give you a dollar (it's fake like the one I gave the grandma)
Our Daily Challenge: Stairs
Friday, June 8, 2012
Hey Grandma! Wanna Dollar?
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