Tuesday, July 19, 2005

Last night as I was leaving my brother's farewell barbeque, my mother opened her mouth (as she does every 2.3 seconds or so) and then, in a rare moment of self-censorship, closed it again.

Two-point-three seconds later she said, "You know, I'm afraid to say anything to you now for fear you'll put it on your blog."




Exactly, Mom. Exactly.

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