Today I am grateful for a geezer lunch. When John and I drove to Wisconsin recently we were both suffering with aches and pains. His back was out and he was unable to do much of anything and my whole body was out from doing everything he couldn’t do.
When we stopped for lunch I hauled out the ibuprophen and then we had to laugh at how ridiculous it looked to have pills for lunch. FYI-the chubby one is not eating the pudding! I had the salad! Gotta love it. There is nothing like a geezer lunch.