tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2037665037475387929.post3092998435242841391..comments2023-04-02T04:12:22.602-05:00Comments on Ms Sparrow: Stop the world, I want to get offMs Sparrowhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03417670251423549014noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2037665037475387929.post-83928452285909120332009-04-02T18:10:00.000-05:002009-04-02T18:10:00.000-05:00When I turned 30, shortly before my mother's death...When I turned 30, shortly before my mother's death, she was really reeling from it. "The baby of our family is thirty," she kept saying, puzzled. "But how can that be?"<BR/><BR/>Now I'm fifty. And I feel puzzled, too. Fifty years cannot have passed, nonsense! Just yesterday I was 19 and at college! <BR/><BR/>Glad you didn't have any "jokesters" at the clinic today. One was enough!!!Olde Dame Penniwighttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11871888334179316997noreply@blogger.com