haha Delilah!
Yesterday some guy called in and said,
“I met my wife when she was 17, a senior in high school. I saw her at a garage sale.”
Delilah, the queen of tact, replied with,
“That’s interesting. And it all worked out? I would never have thought to pick somebody up from a garage sale.”
I remember one time about 7 years ago my friend, her mom and I were driving to Friendly’s in Lockport in the middle of a snowstorm because there wasn’t a Friendly’s anywhere closer. Some lady called in crying because her husband was dying of lung cancer. She requested that Delilah play a song-supposedly to make her feel better about the situation. Delilah made the executive decision to play “Just Breathe” by Faith Hill.