"I've used the snoop for the first time of my life!" announced my mother proudly.
"The snoop?" I ask.
"Yes, the snoop button on my alarm clock!"
Lesson of the day
After years of my childish funny mistakes being lavishly repeated as hilarious, dear laughing mother, vengeance is sweet to the Indian’s heart.
Indian blood, is it ? I was never sure if you were really "my" daughter. Now I know. Your father must have had a Cherokee sweetheart.
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