My grandma would have been so thrilled had she known this method 70 years ago, then she didn’t have to keep sending my grandpa to sleep on the 500-year-old 4-foot long sofa where the evil springs poked him with no mercy in his various body parts inappropriately for who knows how many times.  Late at night, we could hear my grandma giggle uncontrollably [...]

Did they bug my grandma’s bra?  The “after marriage dialog” was exactly how the conversation went between my grandma and grandpa when they fought.  Well, after you cut out all the ##%@&## parts.  Originally appeared on bp0.blogger.com

I knew I would turn out much better than my neighbors’ brats when we were growing up because I only played with Barbie and Ken.  Grandma always said that a good little boy played at home.  Only wild kids played outside.  So, Samantha, the brunette, and Monique, the blond, were my childhood best friends.  I [...]

More than 30 years ago… Grandma:  Where did you and your mother go today? Me:  Places.  Department stores, a movie, a noodle place… Grandma:  So, was there always a man following your mother? Me:  Er… I don’t know.  There were always lots of men behind us. Grandma:  Did she talk to them? Me:  Hmm… A [...]

I happened to discover this question posted by a 16-year-old on yahoo.com. Before I offer my valuable advice, I have a personal story to tell.  Yes, indeed.  Grandma’s Wisdom IV. As far back as I could remember, when I was once an innocent and adorable child at age 6, I, too, would put things in my [...]