Hot Dips (littlewashu) wrote,
Hot Dips

My mom rules

Here's an excerpt from an email I just received from my mom. She had told me this story already, but it was great to be able to read it again:

When we called you from Rochester, did we tell you about our getting on the
police blotter page of the newspaper? Sean lost his keys at Sean L's.
There was a party - oh excuse me, just some friends hanging out - while his
mother was away. Our Sean stayed overnight and when he got up the next
morning to come home he couldn't find his keys. After looking all day, he
finally told us at suppertime. The next night while he is at the computer
at 2:00 in the morning he sees someone in his car. He flashed the backdoor
light but the person stayed in the car. We called the police and Sean knew
the kid when he got out of the car - it was one of the "sketchy" kids at the
party. The kid was so wasted he could hardly walk to the police car.
Trouble is, we only got the car keys back. The front door now has a new
lock and we have a key for you.

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