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Thursday, May 13, 2004
you know what I thought of today?
When I was much younger, my parents owned a shoe store in a indoor swapmeet.
Not a month went by that some ladies (and i use the word generously) would get into a physically violent fight over some trivial matter. More so in the summer. The women would claw each other to shreds when they weren't screeching at the top of their lungs.
Initially, I watched with fear and fascination. Because I witnessed it so often, I figured that's how it was. I think I even imagined it happened in every work place. (Can you see Trump and Bill going at it? I can.)
Then, I wondered why my mom never got her dukes out with someone. God knows my father did.
Only now do I see what a beautiful and graceful woman my mother is.
Happy belated Mother's Day. Thanks for the memories.
3:43 PM
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