Okay...maybe that didn't REALLY happen...
Would you believe my daughter and I were trying to outdo
the other one in outlandish storys? The truth isn't really a
requirement.
She's been my daughter a long time...a lot like me is some
ways. I always wanted better for her, but...
We were setting around the kitchen table with her boyfriend
when he farted. Embarrassed the boy. So Hana started...and
told the boy how I farted once and knocked some nic-nacs off
the shelf.
So...I told the kid about how Hana was a baby, and would blow
her blankets off.
Not to be outdone, Hana told him how I blowed my crotch out of
my pants once. (really I tore them on a nail...but almost true)
And we're off...who can tell the biggest lie?
And that's the truth...nothing but the truth.
Spook....who don't be eating no beans.