Friday, March 19, 2010

Short Mom Story


I had a nice lunch with my mother yesterday. This morning I got a call from her asking what was wrong with my teeth, “I should have brought this up yesterday, but are you missing a tooth?”
I quickly checked a mirror, twice, and told I didn’t think so.

 She asked me to check again and I did.

“Nope, they are all there,” I told her. She seemed almost comically relieved.

If I were gay, I think this might be normal, but I’m not. 

It’s interesting that I checked three times before I was sure she was wrong.

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