Mum dear!
May 11, 2009
Mother’s Day. May 10, 2009. It was 5:20pm and Vera Way was no where to be seen. The bitch was suppose to be there before 4:30pm and the party was filling up with folks getting ready to see Mommie Dearest. “Where is my Joan Crawford?” was all I kept thinking to myself. Outwardly, all I said with a small smile was, “Has anyone seen Vera?”.
Then, there is noise from outside. I go to look and what do I see? Joan Crawford standing on the sidewalk with half a tree in one hand and an axe in the other. And boy did she looked pissed.
Best entrance ever.
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