February 28, 2010
A conversation with my mother
The following exchange happened earlier this afternoon as I was walking to my office, and on the phone with my mom:
Mom: So bla bla bla..
(A car approaches me, slows down)
Me: Oh, wait, someone’s yelling at me.
Mom: What are they saying?
Me: Heh, he said “I just want you to know, you’re beautiful”
Mom: HA! Drunks!
Me: Thanks Mom.







