Left: Mo
This week's DD made me laugh out loud. I'm just curious what the owner of those pants walked away in? Maybe they didn't have time to put them back on because an important call was on hold down the street?
Friday, January 4, 1946
Canada
"She was at the table one day and she reached her knife and helped herself to butter. And her husband took his own knife and stretched his hand out and took the butter off her knife with his knife and put it back on the plate. It was as though the poor thing couldn't have any butter. Maybe it was no wonder she became queer - and maybe she wasn't the only queer one in that family. That was a queer thing to do, to take the butter away from her, right off her knife with his knife."