An Exchange at Prairie Gardens

Clerk: Nineteen thirty one.
My mom: pulling out her wallet Actually, it's 2011.
Clerk looks thrown off, I laugh and roll my eyes.


Me: with a wicked grin 1931. The year you were born.
My mom: What?!
Clerk: Actually, a lot of our customers could say that.
My mom: Not me!
Alysa chuckles