She Was Joy, Light, and Woohoo!
Category: FIFTY
magine riding through a neighborhood with the windows down, warm air blowing through your hair, and laughing hysterically as the driver yells, "Woohoo! Get out of our way!" while beeping the horn non-stop. Yea, that was my grandmom.
By Donna Highfill, ContributorWriter, Coach, Humorist, and Change Consultant, 2014-09-03