In 1973 I ate the piece of pie. Uncle Patrick let Grandma believe that he ate it but it was really me. Gram passed away last year and she never knew that it was me. So I do believe that I got away with it. Oh and, it was a peach pie so you might be able to understand.
In 1973 I ate the piece of pie. Uncle Patrick let Grandma believe that he ate it but it was really me. Gram passed away last year and she never knew that it was me. So I do believe that I got away with it. Oh and, it was a peach pie so you might be able to understand.