Last month, my niece told us he was having a theme birthday instead of a regular birthday… I thought this was great, however it may be a theme few people cared to attend… She laughed and told us that me and gramps would feel right at home.
I had a feeling I was going to be insulted, and I wasn’t wrong.
She told me it was a Roaring 20s theme, and they were having it at Ragtops Automobile Museum, then my hubby told me the only reason I would not go is because I had gotten too fat for my flapper dress. I wasn’t too fat, and I ran upstairs to the attic to rummage through the old crate, and living in Royal Palm Beach, FL put me only a short distance from Ragtops Automobile Museum, however my superb friend and I had never been there. It was too warm to go outside, and he wanted to stay inside. One time it was winter, and tourists would be there. I thought he was kidding about going to Ragtops, since he said about summer time and heat, and I knew they would have cooling system. Now, our granddaughter is getting married at the Ragtops Automobile Museum. I wish I could describe all the cars they had for sale, and all about their museum. It was amazing, and I could easily see a birthday taking stadium here, then a wave of nostalgia washed over me as I remember hearing my Grandmother talk about the Roaring 20s; He asked me if I easily didn’t want to go to the birthday. I told him I still fit in the dress, however my superb friend and I had to find him a Zoot Suit made for huskies.