He's 100 So He Can Hang Up On Me If He Wants To

You got it; Grandpa hung up on me, "again". I said, "Happy Birthday Grandpa, this is your granddaughter, Chanice.....he paused and the slammed the phone down. I wasn't too surprised since if you have been following me, you may recall that he has had a track record with doing that.

This time, though, I thought about it and came to the conclusion that if I was 100 and probably getting tons of telephone calls and wanting to watch sports instead, I think I'd hang up too! In fact, if I make it to 100, then I sure my kids and grandkids let me run butt naked in the street if I want to or go to an all you can eat buffet or go and sing karaoke or even to Disneyland because it's MY day. Also, I would pray that I had all my teeth still because you'd bet I'd want the biggest cheesecake ever!

If I was 100, I'd probably invite everyone I know to a big birthday bash. Of course, you all would be there too! If I chose to dance on the tables, I hope you'd all join in and dance too.

Well, I know he won't read this because he has no idea what a computer is, let alone, Facebook, email and surfing the 'net...but I hope he does have a great birthday! Maybe I need to plan a road trip to OK really soon to visit with him (even though he won't know me.)

Happy 100th birthday, Grandpa!