My grandma was a hoarder. After she died they found all manner of things she bought and hid "for a rainy day" She'd have tattered sheets on the bed but new ones in the closet. $100 here and there in books and shoes. Came from a time when you prepared for hard times because they always came, at some point. Died at 71.
Jackpot at my grandma’s place after she passed.
Not any cash stashed in Bibles
But Darvocets and Oxycodone out that wazoo. Dozens and dozens of filled scripts never opened.
