“Hello it’s your mother.”
“Hello it’s your daughter. I’ve been trying to call you for the past hour.”
“Why? What’s wrong?”
“Nothing’s wrong Mom, I just wanted to ask you something for the Diary People.”
“What do they want to know? It better not be perverted.”
“Oh, it’s not exactly a question. People are doing this meme thing called ‘Two Truths and a Lie.’ I thought it might be fun for you to do one.”
“The Diary People are saying that Mamie Eisenhower tells one lie for every two truths?”
“Meme, Mom, not Mamie. A meme is like a fad.”
“Why didn’t you just say ‘fad’?”
“…I don’t really have a good reason.”
“I don’t think that it’s right to start a fad calling Mamie Eisehower a liar. Those Adlai Stevenson supporters sure know how to hold a grudge. I wonder if it was started by Adlai’s wife. You know I always suspected that Lady Bird might have been involved with the shooting because she wanted to be First Lady.”
“Yes Mom, you’ve told me about your grassy knoll theory…”
“What was Adlai’s wife’s name…I use to know it… Darlie Routier! That’s it.”
“Mom, Darlie Routier is that woman that was convicted of killing her two sons. Remember? The Silly String lady.”
“That’s right. Gee, it’s going to bug me if I can’t remember his wife’s name.”
“I’m by the computer, I can look it up. Here it is - Ellen Borden.”
“That’s it! Well that makes sense on why I got it confused with Darlie Routier.”
“Makes sense in what universe?”
“The Betty Universe. Darlie killed two people, Lizzie Borden killed two people. See?”
“Not really. Your phone has been busy for the past hour. Who were you talking to?”
“I was watching The Price is Right with my friends.”
“You took the phone off the hook?”
“I forgot I hadn't told you yet, Bob figured out how to use the speaker thing on the phone.”
“You pick up the receiver and punch ‘speaker’.”
“You never bothered to tell me that. So, since this Swine ‘Flu thing, they’ve suspended all activities in the public rooms. We’ve been lonely and trying to figure out a way we can still do things together.”
“Who is ‘they’? You guys don’t have to stay away from each other.”
“I guess ‘they’ is us. We decided that we need to be careful.”
“Mom, you really don’t have to take being careful to this level. What does the speaker phone have to do with this?”
“We figured out that we can conference call if we get one resident on the phone, then hit the star key, then hit another intercom number, then that person can hit the star key and hit another intercom number. We’ve can have five people on the phone at the same time.”
“That sounds like fun. What have y’all been doing?”
“We all put it on speaker phone and pretend we’re in the audience for The Price is Right and Wheel of Fortune.”
“What has happened to the Jigsaw Battle?”
“We had to end that. It turns out that Mrs. Marsh’s caregiver is from Jamaica.”
“Mom, this ‘flu thing is from Mexico.”
“You were always rotten at geography. Look at a map. Jamaica is very close to Mexico.”
“Mom, really you guys don’t have to take things to this extreme….”
“The young always think that. Bob has to be extra careful. His grandfather was Mexican.”
“What does that have to do with anything?”
“::sigh:: Don’t you ever watch the news? You’re more likely to get this ‘flu if you’re Mexican. You should be careful too. I always suspected we might have a Spaniard in our woodpile.”
“Mom, Spain is Spain, Mexico is Mexico. And neither thing is suppose to make you more likely to get this ‘flu.”
“They both speak Spanish. And can you tell me for sure that being Mexican doesn’t have something to do with this?”
“Well, I’m not a scientist or anything, but…”
“That’s right, better safe than sorry.”
“Okay, this conversation is exhausting. Do you want to do the ‘Two Truths and One Lie’ thing?”
“No, it’s not nice to start a fad rumors about a poor dead woman. She just wanted to be First Lady. You tell the Diary People that.”
“Will do.”



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"Bob has to be extra careful. His grandfather was Mexican.”
The conference call is real though. She demonstrated it for me on a visit. It sounded like some kind of feedback orchestra.
Thelma is convinced that I'm totally infected. After I left, she came by Mom's with a big can of Lysol to disinfect the area.
And I think she's dead bang on about Lady Bird.
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And you do appear to be somewhat olive complected in many photos I've seen. I'm just sayin'...
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Lordy!
Big laugh.
denese
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Tell Mom that old Bob might give more than just the flu if she ain't careful. I don't trust that Bob. He's a rascal. I can tell.
This is kinda sorta unrelated, but can you explain what it is about this place your mom lives in that facilitates such 'community'? I am a gerontologist by training and as you know, have my mom living in my backyard 'cause I wanted to avoid retirement homes to nursing homes, and anything in between. What you mom has here is very important and I want to know if it happened by accident or by design. You can PM me if you wish, or dedicate a post to the idea, or none of the above.
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I remember at the switch over - a couple of the ladies didn't like Bob Barker. They thought he was perverted and they were angry that they replaced the long time models with younger versions. I was sort of surprised that they didn't have an old lady crush on him.
I just never can get over thinking that this should be a play somehow. Have you ever seen the comedy plays Greater Tuna, Red White and Tuna, and A Tuna Christmas? They're about a small Texas town and three men play all of the characters. It's mostly hilarious but has many poignant moments as well. Your posts about your mom have that same affect for me - so much unabashed life. Love it.
I get Mom's twisted logic most of the time. We're more alike than different in that respect.
I don't know why I felt the need to add that---it just seemed to fit in somewhere. . . .
ChiGuy - I love strawberry rhubarb! Love it! LOVE! Mom doesn't bake. Ever. Well, except cornbread. And that ain't pie.
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I always wondered about 'flu. Why isn't it 'flu'. I think we're giving short shrift to the inza.
Your mom lived through the first swine flu pandemic in the 70's. She is rationally cautious as a member of a geriatric population in close living conditions. Disease like this preys on the young, the elderly and the health impaired.
And if it generates a little phone naughtiness, then all the better.
And the diary people scare me, I avoid them!!! Might get sick from them...
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