Monday, March 16, 2009

"Beulah, peel me a grape"

For years, some of Jimmy's friends have accused him of being the most spoiled person in America, and they may be right. His sweet lovable nature makes you want to look after him, especially when he doesn't feel well, but I told him tonight that since he's better, he needs more exercise. He needs to get up and turn the air on, fix his own iced tea, answer the telephone. Peel his own grapes.

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