your best ever
well done, Big Al
I’m 82. My grandfather read this to me, sitting on his lap. when I was 5. Not that I understood all the jokes, being with grandpa was the big deal.
loved old Julia in the kitchen
Everyday I start smiling with anticipation as I scroll down to Wallace. It’s like a magic mirror looking back at my boyhood days.
Flown in with the ammunition. An army does not fight with just bullets.
I may hurt myself laughing. Best yet Mr. Coverly
Talk to Mr. Darwin, that’s how the system works.
It’s a good think that all snow flakes don’t “BinK” when they land.
In 82 years I have never seen animated pop corn before. Bravo
your best ever