Every time I need a laugh, I reflect on what happened two or three days ago, when GST came in. I was in the car, with my mother and brother; and all three of us are very aware that my eyesight is failing. There was this sign, and it was close enough where I could read just some of it. What I saw read, "I come with my wife." We were parked at a red light, and I doubted very much something like that would be outside of a grocery store. So I leaned closer, focused harder, and the words "I cook with my wine" came slowly into focus.
I can't recall another time where I made my brother laugh so hard.
I can't recall another time where I made my brother laugh so hard.
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