I NEED SMALLER FINGERS.
There are the lovely Finger Lakes in New York State.
There are Fingerling Potatoes
There are my Fingers.
I clipped my nails yesterday ( Sept 15th). It wasn't until I was driving home from Bayfront Park this morning that I saw that I had failed to clip a nail on the index finger of my right hand. I am not cut out to be a manicurist.
But please go on line to see if I can buy a set of smaller fingers. My chubby ones are all but useless when it comes to writing a text message. I am for ever touching the wrong key.
Old school as I am it pains me to send a text message with misspelled words, and no punctuation.
I have to come to terms with the fact that text messages are supposed to a brief memo, not a college worthy essay.
On the whole I like Fingerling spuds better than fat fingered text messages.
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