By Woody Lasher
Grandma was not a slow driver. One year the reunion was at Fred’s station. Woody told Grandma that he was going to her house, so he would follow her home. He thought that she would be a slow driver, so he waited about ten minutes before starting. He was pushing the speed limit but never saw her. When he got there, she had coffee on and it was already “perked”.
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