...and other warm, fuzzy affirmations and observations from my (Jewish) mother.
Saturday, February 6, 2010
So there, mom
I had asked some friends whether they wanted to go see Kevin Smith at Sixth & I, and one sent me a link in response, which in turn linked to this... which gives me something to tell my mother next time she gets creative about how fat I am (I have yet to achieve that).
As my mom's obsession with my allegedly expanding waistline had replaced her obsession with my (not) seeking employment at Google, so must I: the blog has a new, updated title.
My relationship with my parents, while loving, is fraught, but most importantly, funny (or so I've been told).
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