Deven McKay

Deven McKay
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Seattle, Washington,
Birthday
July 01
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It's been two years since I had widowhood thrust upon me. Now I've decided I'm going to thrust back. TAKE THAT CANCER!

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FEBRUARY 22, 2010 9:31AM

Mom Day: God's Study Hall

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[whisper yelling] "Look at..."

"shhhhhhh..."

[whisper yelling louder] "Look at..."

[whisper] "shhhh Mom.  You're being really loud."

[whisper yelling] "I'm whispering."

[taking sermon note pad] Your whispering is louder than your talking.

That doesn't make any sense.

It might not make sense, but it's true.  What did you want to tell me?

Look at those two little boys on the left about three rows down.  They're so cute and well behaved.

Better behaved than you.

They're not cuter than me.

***

Do you see that girl across the auditorium with the purple hair?

Yes.  I saw her walking in.  I can't decide if I like it or not.

I wonder if God likes it.

You mean God might prefer everyone to come to worship in our natural hair?  You might want to think a bit on that before you write back.

Okay, smarty pants.  For the record I'm sure God can see my real hair underneath my wig.

***

I think that couple in front of us is kissing.

Where?

[raising hand][grabbing arm]

Don't point!  Tell me where.

End seats, five bald spots down and a few seats over.  They're still kissing.

Okay I see them.  That's flat out gross.

It is.  They should get a bed.

Huh?

Isn't that the saying?  "Get a bed."

The saying is "Get a room."

The room would need a bed in it.

***

There's no cross in this auditorium.

They project crosses on the big screen.

Every church should have a cross.

They project crosses on the big screen before the singing and sermon.

I'm going to write the pastor and tell him he needs to put a cross in here.

You're not reading a word I'm writing, are you?

Without a cross in here we could all just be at an Amway meeting.

Knock, knock.

That's the trouble with church these days.  They try to fool people into thinking they're not at church.

This is the part where you answer "Who's there?".

Like people aren't going to figure out they're in church once they hear the singers screaming about Jesus.

"Screaming Jesus" would be a good lead for a knock knock joke.

***

I can't hear a word he's saying.

Interrupting cow.

What?

Was Jesus screaming at interrupting cow?

You're just now reading what I wrote before?

I'm catching up.  Screaming Jesus who?

I don't know.

That's a terrible joke.  Don't tell it again.

I didn't tell it in the first place.

***

[crumple crumple crumple]

What the heck are you doing over there?

I'm doing origami.

No you're not.  You're just crumpling up the bulletin.  It's noisy.

Look, I made a swan.

That looks like a snake.

It's just the swan's neck.  I need some more paper to make the head and body.

Well I guess that's going to put an end to our conversation.

***

"That was a good sermon."

"Mom, neither of us could hear a word of it."

"Well the pastor walked up and down a lot, so it was probably good."

"We really didn't get a thing out of it."

"We got credit for being here."

"I don't think God tallies attendance."

"You don't know that for sure, so if he does, we get a check mark by today."

"If he does, you're going to have to do after church detention for showing those little boys your swan and making them cry."

"How was I suppose to know they were afraid of swans?"

"It wasn't that Mom.  It was when he touched it and the head fell off and you screamed 'YOU KILLED THE SWAN!'."

"Well better me scream at him than Jesus."

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Thanks as usual for sharing. Your mother is an adventure with every chance we get to visit.
I have missed reading you-you and your Mom are too funny. If I had been nearby I would have had a serious case of the giggles!
Oh, Deven. I feel your "pain." Except your Mom is such a hoot. My Mom just "scream whispers" insulting things at people who are within ear shot and I have to try to maneuver us behind a pole or someone so no one can see us. No comedic value whatsoever.
Hilarious! If I ever get roped into going to church again, I hope I sit next to you and your mom.
Oh Mom's been known to scream whisper insults. Not everything makes it to print.
At least she wasn't doing spitwads.
Your adventures with your mom should be in book form Deven. I look forward to these entries with relish because I know I am going to end up laughing out loud as I read them. Thanks so much for the chuckles this morning.
Making out in the pews? That must be a fun church.
Screaming Jesus is also a great name for a rock band.

Just saying.

Try taking mom to temple next Saturday. THAT would be an adventure.
I'm with Torman on this--you should be putting all of these in a book. I know it would sell better than Sassy Sarah's tome. And you already have most of them written. that's the hard part, right?

I'm glad to know that there are some old(er) folks who aren't afraid to be themselves, aren't afraid to "act out," aren't afraid their daughter's going to whack them when they get outside!

And yep--I laughed out loud, many times! Thanks, Deven, this was great! Rated. D
God better be giving points for attendance or my average is going to be very, very low.
'YOU KILLED THE SWAN!'

I'm gonna take to shouting this at people today.
"The room would need a bed in it."

Hee-hee! Indeed.
Still shopping for God, eh? Thanks for doing it so I don't have to . . . and for recording the results . . . laughed my ass off throughout, and now I gotta figure out where to sit.
Here's hoping that you at least got the points! Funny, funny stuff. I always look forward to your posts.
of course he gives points for attendance. it's like an account you can subtract from with all the sins you commit. my husband said that's what the priests told him when he was a kid. hah. they lied about a whole bunch of other stuff, too. great piece, deven.
"That room would need a bed in it."

Uh...something tells me that if they're making out in church, they don't need a bed in that rooom.
I like your mom's philosophy, honesty and idiosyncrasies. She says what she thinks with humor.
Laughing my proverbial but off.

"They're not cuter than me."

I love how well mom knows herself! Right on!
Great post love this conversation! My mom is guilty of phone "whispering" that can be heard from across the street.
Sorry I disappeared. I'm having all kinds of internet trouble. Thanks for the nice comments. We'll save space for you on the pew.
Your mom and my mom should meet.
I suspect your exchange with Mom was better than the sermon.
Sermon notes? We sure didn't have those at the catholic church...
OMG, hahahaha I am still laughing, can't stop, thanks for sharing!
I don't know, but the bible mentioned maroon hair and lime green. Purple may slip by.
HA! Oh, man, if only going to church had been that much fun with my own Mom, I wouldn't have grown up to be an atheist.

Swankiller...

Classic.
Yeah, get a bed sounds cooler anyways!! :)
oh, I so love these posts. I once overheard my mom telling her her born again sister to stop praying for her. "I'm going to hell. I just know it. And I'm ok with it. I've accepted it." Still cracks me up when I think about it.
Love your mom. "Get a bed!" is much better than "Get a Room!"
God hates boring. (yawn)
Your mom could turn going to the dentist into a good time.
Hilarious, as always. :)
Well, I suppose you should be grateful that Mom didn't just let loose and "make a half." That swan decapitation would have been the least of your worries.
Next time bring a laptop. It's easier.