Monday, August 24, 2009

THIS MORNING

This from the Saturday Evening Post.

The Truth Hurts
You step on me and treat me bad.
You try to cheat me; I'm so sad.
You frown at me and say I lie.
You hate me so; I don't know why.
You're really lucky I'm not frail.
It's hard to be your bathroom scale!
-Dell Healy

So true,
Betty G