A small boy at =
the lingerie counter timidly outlined his =
“I want =
to buy Mom a slip for her birthday, but I don’t know what size she =
“Is she =
tall or short, fat or thin?” the clerk asked =
7;s just perfect,” the boy said beaming.
So the clerk =
wrapped up a Size 34.
[A few days =
later Mom went to the store and exchanged it for a =
Dr Bob Griffin =
Knows Me, This I Love!"