I hope this story is as funny typed out as it was in real life...
My mom's been having a rough week. My dad and I had to get her out of bed together the other morning and help her into her chair. And when she was settled, she used what little breath she had to ask my dad to get her "my-hearing-aid-my-phone-my-whatever-else-is-on-the-nightstand!"
I knew he could never possibly remember all of that and so I followed him into the bedroom to help. Because of the way my mom said all of that, and because it was almost 10am, I added "The View! The View!" to indicate that in addition to all that stuff we better turn on her show too.
Well my dad didn't get the joke, obviously because he stopped dead in his tracks, squinched his butt and put both of his hands in front of it.
He thought I was telling him his robe wasn't covering all.
Oh, how we laughed.
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| Said robe. Also --- what the heck is he eating for breakfast? A giant chunk of cheese that's what. |
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