Oh, Sugar, Sugar

I had to take Granny B to the office supply store today to get a new printer, which was an adventure in itself.

As background, Granny B has been having some pretty serious sciatic issues and has a doctor appointment on Wednesday.

As we were pulling out of her driveway she was telling me about her neighbor who is a doctor. He is having the same issues as her.

I ask if he's single. She says, "No, he is married. His wife looks like she is about 12 though."

She goes on to tell me, "I told him that his wife looked really young and he said he gets them young."

And then she tells me that she took a bag of oranges over for them and (I quote), "I gave her my card and told her to call if they ever need a cup of sugar. I always have sugar."

I sure hope they knew that she was talking about the granulated variety.