I had just finished making a bunch of cookies--and tasting them to make sure they were tasty--and I patted my tummy.
ME: I'm getting solidly fat here in South East Texas.
DALE: Well, That is allright.
ME: What! Are you crazy? What man wants a solidly fat woman?
ME: Well, Pop says 'Yeah' about solidly fat, so at least I have one person in my corner.
POP: Well, I don't know what Pop is saying! Pop is just talking and he doesn't really know what he is saying!