May 22

I went to the gift shop to get a diet root beer and a lady that I know was there and she started talking about getting our mothers together for a visit. I was trying real hard to figure out how to tell this older lady that my mother passed away in 1990. I managed to grab a Pepsi One and not a root beer because I was focused on trying to figure out how to be polite and not lead her on. I felt bad for her when she realized she was talking to the wrong person, the wrong person whose mother has been dead a long time. May 22, 2009