Well, today my long-term memory is serving up something comic!
Six years ago, a couple of months after my mother died, my father and older brother wanted to talk to me. They were convinced that I was bonkers; they wondered if I should be in a psych ward. They seemed to forget that we all had an immediate family member who had just died.
At one point in the conversation, my older brother, with hands clasped on the table and an earnest grimace on his face, declared,
"Well, Dr. Laura says..."
I blasted him. Pummelled him with a stream of invective that actually shut him up for a minute! :thumbs-up
Sometimes, memories are a delight... :rofl:
Six years ago, a couple of months after my mother died, my father and older brother wanted to talk to me. They were convinced that I was bonkers; they wondered if I should be in a psych ward. They seemed to forget that we all had an immediate family member who had just died.
At one point in the conversation, my older brother, with hands clasped on the table and an earnest grimace on his face, declared,
"Well, Dr. Laura says..."
I blasted him. Pummelled him with a stream of invective that actually shut him up for a minute! :thumbs-up
Sometimes, memories are a delight... :rofl: