Phone Calls from Nana

From: jh@email.com
To: thegirls@email.com

Not to turn this email on a dime to such a trivial topic, but to end on a slightly brighter note ... I received a voicemail tonight from Nana. It went like this, as she was oblivious for a solid minute of the message:

Edna: "Now where do you think she is?"

Elsie (her sister): "I don't know, Edna, probably studying for that big test."

Edna: "Well, it's 9 o'clock, but you're probably right. What kind of fern did you tell me that is? Gorgeous."

... Dozens of seconds later ...

Edna: "J, well hello. I don't know if this is recording. Had a good day here. Went to Red Robin for a big lunch. I had the shrimp platter."

Beep.

Speaking to her later, I found out Red Robin has now replaced Boston Market as her favorite restaurant. Amazing!

Bye, girls,
j