As a surprise for my 30th birthday, my granny handed me a ticket to the circus. I was surprised that she remembered how much I loved the circus and that she was the one who would always get me a ticket, but that was many years ago.
"Tell me all about it when you get back," she said. Just the thought of sitting at the circus once again, thrilled me until I looked down at the ticket stub and saw the date that happened to be at the end of the last century. Oh well, my granny took me back to the circus and I enjoyed all three minutes of it.
Kathy P.
