Welcome to Granny Grey’s corner of the world. Where lucidity, ideas, silliness, soap boxing, correct spelling, and grammar may or may not follow convention.
Where random bits of life can flow, ebb, or just stubble around a bit before finding the couch. Pull up a chair, a stool, the sofa, a piece of carpet...or just stand there. You never can tell where this is going to go.
There are cookies in the cookie jar. The sweet tea is fridge. Ice cubes are in the trays in the freezer. If it is Monday there will be red beans and rice; other than that you're on your own. Enjoy!
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