Florence and Duno Brown

I have recognized many old ladies, but I know two of them. They were Florence and Duno, both crackerjacks. Their sense of humors rose in the sky and went to Jupiter. I saw lots of old ladies with lavender hair and lavender dresses at church. They sat with their half way hose sticking out below the knee. It was a funny sight, but we dared not snicker. I had no idea old ladies could be funny until I met Florence. Which is why I gave Duno a chance. Florence was a story teller. Duno was a comedienne. They got me over my fear of old ladies. Now I am the old lady, sitting with burgundy hair, Trying to not giggle at silly stuff, But not at church.