Literate, and proud
"My husband has admitted that the way he remembers my birthday is that he knows it happens when it's warm - so one night when it's warm, he waits for me to go to sleep, then checks my drivers license.
There are times when I'm so glad I'm literate.
In fact, that's pretty much every day.
It's nice to get to snigger when you read peoples witty comments.
|"Knowledge costs, or not".|
Thanks Emmis for letting me play with your poem-magnets!