This post is written for Rochelle and her rowdy band of followers at the Friday Fictioneers Club. My little story begins after the picture prompt. For some really interesting stories about this prompt just click on the little blue frog at the bottom of this post.
Cheers….and happy reading.
Grandma always had to inspect the motel room before she paid for the nights lodging. “Thirty five dollars for one lousy night! That’s way too much,” she informed us.
“For God’s sake Edith” my grandfather grumbled. That was my grandfather’s response to just about everything he didn’t agree with. That’s what he said when he found out she gave five dollars each week to her church.
The next motel was not clean enough for her. The following was too crowded.
“For God’s sake Edith, the Grand Canyon will be gone by the time we get there.”