I was under the basement checking my pipes. It's supposed to get down to 25 degrees tonight and I didn't want burst pipes. Soon, I heard George hollering my name and I stepped outside.
"Mommas here," George said, grinning. "She's brought pimento cheese and a loaf of homemade bread. We're eating supper with you."
Well, what a welcome surprise and I was just overjoyed. We ate, watched football, and just generally hem hawed. I was sad to see them go. I get so lonely and they are like my adopted black family. I sulked for about an hour that they didn't stay longer, but Mrs. Florene needed to be home before dark.