Me and the folks had a LONNNNG day (Movie Going, Casino Hopping & prepping for the Ford Family Thanksgiving).
While chatting about the upcoming 50th anniversary of JFK’s death, while driving home from our day my Dad turns and says to me….
Daddy: “Do you remember where you were when Kennedy was shot?”
Me: UMMMMMMMMM….I WASN’T BORN!!!!
Daddy: Oh yeah….I didn’t even know your Mom yet. (as he busts out laughing, and starts chuckling to himself) Whew….this getting old is a trip!!!!
Mom: You were up in heaven negotiating for your parents…pointing and saying…yeah give me that cutie pie in DC and that fine lady in in Philly.