She doesn’t know about this blog. Actually, her and dad don’t use the Internet at all at home. But I wanted to wish her a Happy Birthday here in case she ever does happen upon the site.
To everyone else: Yes, I called her.
Until next time…
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“Gambrinous with griffonage?” Gambrinous is an obscure word meaning “being full of beer.” Illegible handwriting is known as “griffonage.” My handwriting has always been horrible, and much more so when I am drunk. Neither of which has anything to do with why I blog. Actually, the alcohol might have something to do with that…. I do this because I thought I would share the wanderings on which my mind takes me. And because I feel like torturing others.
She doesn’t know about this blog. Actually, her and dad don’t use the Internet at all at home. But I wanted to wish her a Happy Birthday here in case she ever does happen upon the site.
To everyone else: Yes, I called her.
Until next time…
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… the funeral procession for the death of taste
…and I am sure she loved hearing from you!!
Erik replies: She says she does….
I’m feel so guilty… Last Thursday was my dad’s birthday. I did send out a card, but I forgot to call him. I meant to call him over the weekend, but only remembered it when it was too late at night to call him. And right now is too early in the morning to call him. Oh, the shame of it all.
But I’m glad you called your mom. I hope she has/had a happy birthday.
Erik replies: Call. Call. Call.
And I hope she did too.
He is such a good boy… loves his momma.
Erik replies: I think that’s a commandment or something… and the alternative is so much more draining.
Thanks mom for adopting such a nice man, we can all lust after!
Erik replies: I’m sure she’ll appreciate that. I know I do…