Tuesday, November 16, 2021

"Now sign here ... and here ... and initial here ..."

I swear, every time I run across this picture ...




... I'm imagining this dialogue:

"Are you ... are you my granddaughter Bernice? I have such trouble remembering these days."

"Um, yes, that's who I am. So, Grandpa, if you could take out your bank card, let's walk over to your computer ..."

OK, that's unfair, Sheila would never leave an electronic trail like that. She's more the "crumpled bills in a chicken bucket" kind of gal:




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