Friday, June 10, 2005

My Mother, Unimpressed

My mother responded to my french fry email this morning, but her response really left something to be desired:

"Dear Jason,

So you are eating (or where[sic]) the best french fries?"

That's it! She immediately went on to groan and complain about my great-grandmother, whom she's been taking care of for a couple months. You'd think she would've loved to know more about the fries, it could've taken her mind off the weary task of eldery-keeping, but NO. Humph!

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