TUESDAYS WITH PAPPO
#tuesdayswithpappo
So as I was heading home from HEB, I gave him a call back. Here’s how that conversation went:
PAPPO: ”Softie, I’ve discovered something. I have an addiction.”
LIZ: “An addiction? To what?”
PAPPO: “My walker”.
LIZ: “How do you have an addiction to your walker, Pappo?”
PAPPO: “I use it too much. But thats not what I want to ask you. I want to know where I can get a treadmill?”
LIZ: (Cleaning off the steering wheel where coffee just spit out her nose) Pappo, I think that’s a bad idea.
Between my sister and I, we convinced him he HAS a treadmill....it was the long, long Highway-to-Houston-Hallway just outside his independent living apartment door he might want to try walking instead.
PAPPO: “Oh....that’s a good idea!”
Between my sister and I, we convinced him he HAS a treadmill....it was the long, long Highway-to-Houston-Hallway just outside his independent living apartment door he might want to try walking instead.
PAPPO: “Oh....that’s a good idea!”
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