Margaret: You haven’t gotten out of your gown yet?

Wibby: Nope.

Margaret: Are you sick?

Wibby: No, I just didn’t feel like getting dressed. I’m eighty years old now, and I can do whatever in the hell I want.

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  1. Well, that’s telling ’em! Good for you, Wibby. You have earned the right to lounge a bit and relish time in your nightgown. All those mornings of rushing around to get children off to school and having to be presentable for those weekday races.

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