Today Mr. Fixit received some “old folks” mail as I call it. It was an advertisement from the Scooter Store. Of course, I just had to make a remark. He said, “You’ll be getting this stuff pretty soon--you received you Medicare card yesterday.”
He’s learned to dish it out pretty well. He zings me every now and then. He had a good teacher--me. Hoisted by my own petard.