Thursday, November 08, 2007

He Ain't Heavy

Brother wonders if I'll ever stop emailing his friends about my breasts, books, blogs, and bullsh*t.

Umm. Probably not.

Brother hopes I never contact his wife's family.

Sloan, one of the aforementioned friends, imagines what would happen if I did get in touch with the Untouchables.

Ugh, what a mess. Those days of friendly, pleasant Christmas dinner with the in-laws will be a thing of the past.

You: Could you pass me the yams, "Mom"?


Mother-in-law: We just got an email from your sister.

You: Whoa, hey, does anyone know the difference between a yam and a sweet potato?

Father-in-law: We've never seen so much swearing in print before.

You: I feel sick.

Wife: You should.

You: I couldn't protect them forever!

Mother-in-law: She used the word abortion eight times! Who does that in a Christmas Card??

3 Comments:

At 11/08/2007, Anonymous Anonymous said...

Hey speaking of your Inclusive Liberal Holiday cards, don't send one to my old home address because the new owners are old, frail and susceptible to strokes.

 
At 11/08/2007, Anonymous Anonymous said...

That Sloan is a funny funny character!!!

 
At 11/09/2007, Anonymous Anonymous said...

you are a tad over the edge - especially for your age. you're getting up there with erma bombeck you know.

 

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