From Dad:
“Finish your plate…! Don’t you know there are starving children in India…!?”
Yeah, and I hear the nuclear escalation with Pakistan was because Pakistani children tried to make all the starbing Indian children eat their left over congealed canned peas… :rolleyes:
“Finish every bite on that plate, or I’ll call the Police…!”
I can only imagine how that converstion would go:
beepSo, Mr. Blucher, you want to report a …What!?beep :dubious:
“Aaaaaaa, what woman would Ever have You…?”
The one who always fixed your computer, even though you told Polish jokes at our wedding. The one I’ve been married to for 16 years; the one who gave you the only grandchildren who carry on your name. You remember them, don’t you? They’re the ones you told all my other siblings were your favorites. :smack: (That shits still spinning problems us even after we buried you, old man. You should be proud. )
“If you’re not a Lawyer, you’re Nothing…!”
Yes, and I was blue all day at my mortgage-burning party. 
grits teeth “That’s not how you do it, This Is How You Do It!!!” grabs tools from my hands
No, that’s not how you teach anyone anything.
From Mom:
“Stop Holding Her Hand! What are you, some kind of Masher…!?”
Yup. 
“I’d love it if you lost (fill in the blank) pounds.” *
I lost weight all the time, but you never loved it; you’d just say it again and again. Took me a while to realize that love isn’t supposed to be conditional. :dubious:
“Someday, I’m going to get in that car and drive far, far away, and leaving this house behind.”
Nice of you tell me, given I was only 4 years old. :mad: Sadly, you stayed. But then, maybe you thought it was nobler to fuck-up 7 lives, and not just one. :dubious:
“Someone who talks to themselves has money in the bank.”
Well, to be fair, given the cost of healthcare today, I almost hope she was right on that one.
“I think my grandkids are the very best, but I’m Prejudiced!”
Sadly true, but don’t blame your grandkids. :rolleyes: