Am I really the best judge? Maybe not, but it makes me happy to think I am.
- when I lose at Penokle, it's all about the cards, not the way I played them
- when I can't figure out all of the steps in the quilt directions, it's because it's late at night and I'm tired
- when I finish my husbands sentences, it's because he talks slow and I already know what he's thinking
- when a referee makes a mistake on a call and I correct him/her, I'm just trying to be helpful
- when I don't put my junk away, it's only so I know where to find things
I think I'm doing just fine, GET SMART!
