My Mother Called

She wanted to tell me that she was out of coffee. Dad bought cases of coffee at 69¢ a can about 10 years ago and she finally used it all up.

I love my mother, but I had to tune her out while she talked and get back to work. Eventually she asked me if I was still there. I said that I had to work to do and people were waiting for me to finish.

I am not a bad son, really, it’s just that I don’t care if she is out of coffee, and I really do have people nagging me at work.

2 Comments

  1. Justine wrote:

    Isnt that Larry’s job?

    Thursday, September 22, 2011 at 9:32 am | Permalink
  2. Keith wrote:

    Larry is retired. He has spent so much time with her that he no longer hears anything that she says.

    Thursday, September 22, 2011 at 11:07 am | Permalink

 

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