Friday, February 23, 2007
Convos with Mama
I drove to Pittsburgh again LATE last night. While saying goodbye to my parents standing on the porch:
My mother: "Drive safe!"
Me: "With any luck, there won't be any traffic."
My mother: "Well, I know you're going to get lucky when you GET there, but be safe until then."
And just 20 minutes before, she was talking about how her grades plummeted the semester she met my father. Like mother, like son...
My mother: "Drive safe!"
Me: "With any luck, there won't be any traffic."
My mother: "Well, I know you're going to get lucky when you GET there, but be safe until then."
And just 20 minutes before, she was talking about how her grades plummeted the semester she met my father. Like mother, like son...