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Originally Posted by PeterT
/me holds out a large bottle of single scotch to Hitch along with a glass.
This is as I slowly go crazy spending two weeks with my elderly mother who has poor eyesight, poor hearing, terrible memory so she asks every two minutes whether the TV is too loud, or tells me that if I just chewed my food longer I would loose weight.
ARGHH
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Peter:
Oh, sweetie. I've had that job, with my Gran, who has now passed. You have my sincere sympathies, and yes: that's far, far worse than one client. ANY. DAY.
(But thanks for the Scotch!!!)
And thanks for CRussel, too, for the Scotch upgrade!
Free:
NOBODY makes me laugh like you do! TY. I feel a fictional intern coming on!
Hitch