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grassy said

...Over the years I have noticed a real role reversal. Once you are in a slot, it is hard to escape :) I am almost 55 and still the baby of the family and my Mom is 93... I can almost WRITE A SCRIPT FROM OUR WEEKLY PHONE CALLit is that predictable but i try to see her as much as I can and to take my kids.. She goes into a funk every september but she was one of the two that had me and raised me so I owe her...and I still think she is pretty cool.

Mind you, I didn't talk to one of my sisters for 7 years..but that is over now..

...all our families are dysfunctional in one way or another...

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That sure does sound familiar....along with the weekly script I used to get the racial crap....mom was a pretty serious racist....Excuse the language....so how is your Spic wife doing? She feeding you enough of that greasy *** Spic food? Would have liked to stay in touch with my dad but I had to go thru her to get to him. Still have not shed a tear over there passing...was planning to visit there graves sometime....they are buried in Jersey...have always joked that when the Dart is done I may tow it back to Jersey to make a few passes at Island Dragway...and visit there graves time permitting...