You Drive Me Craze, What a Pistol, and Lady Date Penelope.
1. Remember how I got my parents new phones and an unlimited text plan? My father has been trying to teach my mother how to send text messages. By “trying to teach”, I mean “forcing her to learn”.
Today, he forwarded a message to me and said, “This is mom’s first text message to me.”
It said: “You drive me craze.”
English is her second language. I sort of think it’s the best text message ever.
2. A friend of mine recently lost her father. This is the same close friend whose cousins drove their father’s ashes around in a Nieman-Marcus bag in the trunk of their car. Needless to say, the family has a wild side and a very good sense of humor. Her father was also quite the character.
I had flowers sent for his service and was understandably upset when a friend told me that they had not arrived. I called the florist, left a message and a half hour later, got a call back. The flowers had been delivered to the wrong funeral.
See, the thing is - I had them write a message on the card. And this means… that someone else’s funeral had flowers at them with a card that said:
“WHAT A PISTOL.”
All I could think was that I hope it wasn’t a gunshot victim.
3. My dinner last night – fondly nicknamed my Lady Date by Dysfunction Junction – was awesome. The restaurant is always so gracious and awesome. Kitchen / Back of House tour ended the evening. Evening started, however, with a gift which shall heretofore be known as LADY DATE PENELOPE.

It’s a heart picture frame in which they’d placed a picture of Penelope Cruz. I shall be taking her to different locations and taking picture of her like she’s the Travelocity Garden Gnome.

Just a random attorney writing about daily life with Little Filthy, my rotten dog.