I can tell you, it ain't me.
Monday the hubby got a new truck to replace the dead jeep. Now he's styling in a new truck. It's the nicest car he's ever owned so he is excited about it. I really am happy for him. He works hard for it.
Then today he comes home with a newspaper in hand. He made the local newspaper when one of his stores celebrated it's 1oth anniversary last week. He's a local celeb now. Our neighbor even came over because she recognized him and wanted to bring him a copy. He told her he already had a copy but he would be happy to sign hers for her. Just kidding...he really didn't say that. And yes, we live in a town where the Waffle House makes the local paper.

Of course I cut it out and put it on the fridge.
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