[Granny has spent the last several days, well weeks, sitting in her room with her still staring at golden frog. Or at least attempted to seeing as the frog did not take well to sitting still. After being on her "vacation" for some time now things just seem... queer.] eh..um... Lenny darlin'. Seein' that you made supper out of your frog and it was
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Now I'm not the kind of woman to go 'round pointin' no fingers. But somethin' 'round here ain't right. For being on vacation folks sure seem mighty tense and then one day I started to wonder why Pa didn't come on this fancy boat with me.
[She stops and collects are thoughts.]
I'm starting to think this ain't no vacation. What's this place and where's Pa?
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[Her normally feisty tone has dulled]
Don't you go fibbin' to me 'bout this stuff. Don't be storyin' to me. Is Pa gone? My home? Gone?
[ribbit]
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[She thinks for a moment. Never having to have any need to explain molasses before Granny must rack her brain for a description]
Now think of sugar, then put it in drink and make it real lazy.
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That sounds funny, but good. So long as it's not like chocolate 'cuz that's bad for me.
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Do you have an allergy to chocolate. I'm sure I can fix you up something to be curin' it!
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