Wednesday, November 26, 2008

Salty Language

The older I get, the saltier I finder my language becoming. Rarely out loud, though. Mostly in my head. I never (and would never) use the really bad ones, but there are just a few choice phrases that have no 'polite' translation. *sigh* I'm afraid I'm going to be that 80 year old woman at church who is so sweet and kind and gradnmotherly, but also occasionally cusses up a blue streak, much to everyone's shock and awe.

Just thought you ought to know.

2 comments:

Beckie said...

Just think of yourself as Kettle Corn: salty AND sweet!

Davis Family said...

You naughty girl! Still think you are great, by the way, I have an occasional slip too:)