when i am old
When I am old, maybe there will be a retirement home where all the LIW obsessed can grow senile together with our folders and bits and piles of research. What I'm afraid, though, is that all my brain cells will turn to mush except the ones that hold the LIW content. I'll turn into one of the Ingalls girls, and often murmur, "If only Freddy had lived" or "I wish Minnie Johnson had kept in touch."

There are certain LIW people I hope don't show up at said home, because they'd probably want to play mad dog.
- posted by pioneergirl at 1:12 AM