December 11, 2013 1:49 pm
True story, one day my hubby said there was a woman at the gate. Living in Jam Rock has its pro’s and con’s, you know like everywhere else; therefore if an uninvited guest shows up out of the blue (family or not) do not let them in especially at night. Anyway, I walked down to the gate…tentatively…and she asked me for a glass of water. Upon seeing the little girl with her I assumed she must be thirsty. I walked all the way back up the drive way and all the way upstairs to the kitchen, grabbed a bottle of water, and dragged my butt all the way back down to the gate. I, pleasantly, handed her the bottle of water, at that point she looked at me up and down, with a scowl on her face, and said “you did not have any juice?”
Posted by Sheryl Teach Stark
Categories: Jamaica, Returning resident
Tags: guests, Jamaica, Juice, Online Writing, Passerby, water
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Are you kidding me? lol!!!!
By writeshianwrite on December 11, 2013 at 7:36 pm
Hi Shian, miss you how are yu doing?
Can’t help but laugh now…crazy!
By Sheryl Stark on December 12, 2013 at 7:32 am
Hey Sheryl, doing good. 🙂 Awww, I look forward to your post. They’re always so good. Short and sweet.
By writeshianwrite on December 12, 2013 at 11:26 am
Thank you 🙂
By Sheryl Stark on December 13, 2013 at 6:28 pm