Warren made Marian's Pancakes for breakfast. Thank you! Thank you! He caught me checking him out. He donned his red union suit (complete with seat flap) and slippers (handmade by me from a felted Goodwill sweater). He really looked like something....but what I don't know. He looked over at me and said, "I know...fashion follows me."
In between flipping pancakes he sat reading his farm paper. The front page article was titled How to Develop a Relationship with your Banker. Warren couldn't let this one go by. He said, "Give them your money, they don't take your stuff."
Mornings with him are bearable, actually laughable.
