Mailed anonymously from East Texas on Dec 23rd. (on lovely stationary i might add)
Overheard dialog at Garden Estates - 12/23 all one conversation from table one:
“When she had her last baby, it broke her tailbone. She had to sit on a cushion since she worked as a lab technician. At least she got good pain pills.”
“Who wants sausage?”
“Its really strong coffee!”
“Whenever i see that, i think of my daddy. He made his own sausage.”
Seen at table seven:
a turban
Even i couldn’t make this stuff up. Thank you anonymous letter writer.