Enjoying a very delightful raspberry margarita at Old ‘76 House in Tappan, New York, I decided to take a picture of my refreshing beverage. I never know what images I will need to accompany my stories. Plus, my husband and I joke that it’s for the Gram, something people our age should not be saying. Should anyone be saying that?
Choosing the photos to go with the Old ‘76 House story several weeks later, I did a double take when I saw my beverage from that evening. Wait a minute! How is Piper (my small parrot) on the table?! He was back home with a sitter when we were on our trip!
Once again my damaged optic nerves were playing a trick on me. What I was looking at was actually a knife, not Piper’s wing or tail.
I know that Margaritaville fans are known as Parrotheads, but this is taking things a little too far. Some people claim that there’s a Piper to blame.
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