I’m in agreement with my husband who thinks I can’t remember a lot of things. It was proven about a month ago when I was doing some cleaning and organizing. While looking for something, I found tickets to the St. Louis Symphony that I had purchased last August. A birthday gift for hubby to hear the songs of Frank Sinatra. I found them after the concert.
food for thought: “They agree like bells, they want nothing but hanging.”—Meriton