tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7952956401946745088.post4020955393020896423..comments2021-09-03T03:50:20.660-04:00Comments on Snippets and Tales: Village IdiotsBetty Hendersonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18312127811405226347noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7952956401946745088.post-65351341785666208962020-12-20T16:15:23.681-05:002020-12-20T16:15:23.681-05:00Thank you for a super story. WE LOVE LORRAINE AND ...Thank you for a super story. WE LOVE LORRAINE AND JOHN and are praying for them Ed and FranAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11776531207148964403noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7952956401946745088.post-91261193919705810862015-04-17T22:13:04.646-04:002015-04-17T22:13:04.646-04:00OMG Betty, I laughed till my sides hurt! My grandf...OMG Betty, I laughed till my sides hurt! My grandfather used to live in the villages before it was even called the villages. It was called "orange blossom gardens" way back when. My aunt mae now lives there and I stop and see her now and then, so I could totally visualize everything, including the "old" healthy people riding around on their golf carts. When my grandfather was alive, he would love to drive to the tiki bar on his golf cart for happy hour, but now my aunt does it. your sister sounds like a barrel of fun! Too funny!!! LMBO!!<br />((HUGS))<br /> VickiAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08675424649547412265noreply@blogger.com