Over Chinese lunch today with the fam, Mom started telling a story about a guy who she used to date (a long time ago, high school time-ish). She explained to us that they were dating, then he invited her to some formal dance, she bought a dress, then realized she didn't really like him that much anymore. She said that she wrote the guy a note saying she didn't want to go to the dance together.
In the telling of this story, she then looked at me and said, "Doesn't that sound like something you would do?"
Dad was laughing so hard he had to get out of his seat at the restaurant.
(She was right, though, in her assessment.)
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