By the skin of your teeth
2007
One of my mother’s sister, age 74, is getting married this Saturday. She’s divorced and a widow, so this will make her 3rd marriage. She’s marrying one of her classmates (also age 74) whom she reunited with at a mass class reunion a couple of years ago.
Well, some relatives and friends decided to throw my aunt a lingerie party, because she’d had some lingerie stolen from her earlier this year on a flight to Oakland. I was unable to attend the party because of a previous engagement, but I was told that everyone bought her plenty of lingerie.
One of my male cousins decided to buy my aunt a gag gift. And when I heard what the gag gift was, I died laughing. He’d bought her some edible undies and a pair of handcuffs. For a 74 year old. Hilarious!
My aunt asked, “What am I supposed to do with these?” One of her friends said, “Eddie (my aunt’s fiance) is supposed to eat the edible undies while you’re wearing them.” Without missing a beat, my aunt replied, “Oh. I hope he doesn’t get his teeth caught in them.”
I attended the funeral of my oldest aunt’s husband on yesterday. After most funerals, my family usually gathers at the home of the bereaved family for the repast and to socialize with family members we haven’t seen in a while.
If you frequently surf my blog, you know that I talk about my little cousins Jalen and Tyson all the time. They, along with their older brother Jonathan, are the closest thing I have to being my own children.