My mother is a word play genius. Honestly, anything I can do doesn't even come close to holding a candle to her skill. Yet, I'm very glad to say that David got his wordplay skill from her.
Mom claims an illness called CRS, also known as Can't Remember Shit. So, while we are driving into the parking lot of our local Wal-Mart, she says to David and me, "Don't let me forget to grab _____. I've got CRS."
Without missing a beat, David says, "Oh, you mean Charlotte Ruth Syndrome."
Mom has to stop the car, she's laughing so hard.
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