Parents
My parents sometimes make me wonder if I wasn't switched at the hospital. If I didn't look like my mother I think I'd have a case. My brother also has my strange sense of humor . . . but I'm getting off topic.
So my parents are driving out to OKC (Oklahoma City---I swear that is what they call it) to visit my brother. They are driving because the last time my dad flew was on his return trip from Vietnam and he has always said that there can be no better flight than that, so why do it again.
Anyways they are driving out and they spent the night last night in Little Rock. They planned it. Why would anyone in there right mind want to stay in Little Rock? Well they aren't in their right mind. They planned it because they spent about 3 hours this morning visiting the Clinton Library.
I was in shock and couldn't think of a thing to say about it this afternoon when I spoke with them. But I've come up with a question to ask. When my dad brings it up I'm going to ask if they got to see the blue dress. It will be fun to watch him explode about that one.
So my parents are driving out to OKC (Oklahoma City---I swear that is what they call it) to visit my brother. They are driving because the last time my dad flew was on his return trip from Vietnam and he has always said that there can be no better flight than that, so why do it again.
Anyways they are driving out and they spent the night last night in Little Rock. They planned it. Why would anyone in there right mind want to stay in Little Rock? Well they aren't in their right mind. They planned it because they spent about 3 hours this morning visiting the Clinton Library.
I was in shock and couldn't think of a thing to say about it this afternoon when I spoke with them. But I've come up with a question to ask. When my dad brings it up I'm going to ask if they got to see the blue dress. It will be fun to watch him explode about that one.