She Was Not Wrong

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This husband and I…

Took a drive to Wimberly…love the name, Wimberly…Wimberly Bimberly…so fun on the tongue…so fitting for this cute little town…

Unique shops…fancy boutiques…snack places…restaurants…but us old folks didn’t go there for that…nope…we made the trip for bread…

French bread…cheesy bread…french cheesy bread found at a grocery there that a friend said makes the best…the absolutely BEST grilled cheese sandwiches ever…

And she was not wrong…and she was not wrong about the fajitas either…her favorite ever fajitas at a restaurant nearby…decided to give them a try after two years and now can’t get them out of the mind…

And she’s not wrong about essential oils and how to treat headaches…exercise and walking…books and movies…

And most likely not wrong about the best margaritas in the world which one of us would love to try but tequila and margarita drinking me…well that’s a story better left untold…

And so it is…in life…we all have that friend…that one friend that just seems to know stuff…lots of stuff…that one friend you can call who has the..try this..try that solution…

That one friend you appreciate…that one friend you treasure…that one friend you know you’d be lost without…
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And this husband of mine…agrees…