Yes It Is!!
As most of you now know, Melanie over at Plaid Toaster is my daughter and I promised you a great story about her from her childhood. I think you'll love it.
Melanie, about 4 or 5 at the time, her mother and I were on a Sunday drive ( it really was a Sunday) when we stopped for at a 7-11 for gas and drinks. After pumping the gas I headed into the store to pay. As I approached the door, I spotted a former girlfriend standing there talking to her friends. Please understand. I did Not want to talk to this woman under any circumstances, even though we went our seperate ways under good terms. So I pretended not to notice her and went into the store. While in there, I hatched the hairbrained idea to just deny being me if she spoke. You no doubt already see where this is headed. I went out the door and there she stood waiting. She asked the question I knew in the store was coming "Is your name Joe? I put a blank look on my face and said "Uh, no" She said "Your name is Joe, I know it. You have a brother named Tony, and you live in (name of home town)!! I swear I looked her dead in the eye I said "I have NO idea what your talking about" She says"Bullshit" and heads toward the car where Mel & her Mom where. I followed behind, cussing myself at what an idiot I was thinking this would work. That's when Plan B presented itself into my head. I don't know what gave me the idea that this plan was any better than the last one, but hey, I'm desperate. And stupid, I guess. I should have just taken my medician when I came out the door, said hi, gave her a hug, and went on my way. But nooooo. As we approached the car, I instituted Plan B. I managed to make eye contact with Mel's mom, and shook my head. Mel's mom is smart, she picked up on what I was doing instantly, and when the woman got to the window, she asked mom "Is his name Joe?" Mom instantly said no, and I was smiling my ass off that it Plan B actually worked when Mel jumped out of the back seat and shouted "YES IT IS!!!
Melanie, about 4 or 5 at the time, her mother and I were on a Sunday drive ( it really was a Sunday) when we stopped for at a 7-11 for gas and drinks. After pumping the gas I headed into the store to pay. As I approached the door, I spotted a former girlfriend standing there talking to her friends. Please understand. I did Not want to talk to this woman under any circumstances, even though we went our seperate ways under good terms. So I pretended not to notice her and went into the store. While in there, I hatched the hairbrained idea to just deny being me if she spoke. You no doubt already see where this is headed. I went out the door and there she stood waiting. She asked the question I knew in the store was coming "Is your name Joe? I put a blank look on my face and said "Uh, no" She said "Your name is Joe, I know it. You have a brother named Tony, and you live in (name of home town)!! I swear I looked her dead in the eye I said "I have NO idea what your talking about" She says"Bullshit" and heads toward the car where Mel & her Mom where. I followed behind, cussing myself at what an idiot I was thinking this would work. That's when Plan B presented itself into my head. I don't know what gave me the idea that this plan was any better than the last one, but hey, I'm desperate. And stupid, I guess. I should have just taken my medician when I came out the door, said hi, gave her a hug, and went on my way. But nooooo. As we approached the car, I instituted Plan B. I managed to make eye contact with Mel's mom, and shook my head. Mel's mom is smart, she picked up on what I was doing instantly, and when the woman got to the window, she asked mom "Is his name Joe?" Mom instantly said no, and I was smiling my ass off that it Plan B actually worked when Mel jumped out of the back seat and shouted "YES IT IS!!!

4 Comments:
Haha, sorry Dad. Honesty is always the best policy you know.
touche`! LOL!
Aren't kids grand!!!! I'm back because I like it here and because Mel said I couldn't come here today because you were writing about her. My kids used to do stuff like that to me all the time, now my grands do it to me.
thanks, everyone...
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