During Easter dinner, Dad made an announcement.
"Y'know, I used to say I wanted to live until the year 2013, but I'm asking for an extension. I want to live until the year 2032" This would make Dad 113 years old.
With my fork poised to jam into my mouth, I said, "Yeah, but I won't be taking you to the Mahket then."
2 comments:
Wow, ambitious...did he say why he picked that year?
Yeah, but he'd probably be willing to use a delivery service! Will ma be around then? Is she in his picture?
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