BEET RED

Monday, July 27, 2009 I was so stiff and sore from all the the camping activities the last few days that today I went to the chiropractor then got a massage. After that I got myself a haircut. Nicole, my barber and I were chatting as I was getting my hair cut. Among other things she asked how many grandchildren I had. I said seven. She said that that must be nice…the usual stuff. She said she would like to get married and that she had a boyfriend. As we were finishing up she yawned and said she had been up until three in the morning. I asked what she and her boyfriend were doing until three in the morning. She got beet red and the whole place broke into snickering.