| Juice Online Poetry & Art
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Melba may be 103 but my mother says it’s not fair to give her the Boston Post Cane because even if she was a life-long resident and her family goes back two hundred years in the village her nursing home’s over the county line and the cane is for the oldest r e s i d e n t so just because her family donated a lot of money to the hospital and gave the land for the Potter Home she doesn’t deserves special privileges and Buddy’s coming up on 102 and he only went to the Home at 99 so he lived in town longer than she did, leaving when she was widowed at 93. I say Mother, quit fussing that cane’s the kiss of death, just like being the Grand Marshall in the Old Home Day parade. You know somebody’s coming up on you, eying that gold-plated handle, 101, 102, girl better watch her back. |