CawfeeGuy's Dad: (answering cell phone) Hello?
CawfeeGuy: hi dad.
CGD: Who's this?
CG: David...your other son.
CGD: Heh-heh! What's going on?
CG: are you home?
CGD: no.
CG: Ok good...which pieces of Spode* has mom been looking for; what's she missing?
CGD: Um...well...i can't talk now.
(in the background)
CawfeeGuy's Mom: (laughs)is that my son? Is he calling you about me?
CGD: yeah. he wants to know which pieces of Spode you want for Christmas.
CG: What?!? DAD?!? JESUS! THANKS ALOT! (hangs up and pitches a fit)
i wound up getting her these:
*my mom has been collecting Spode's Christmas Tree pattern since before i was born. As of now she has service for twelve plus, about, 30 other pieces (ie. serving bowls, candy dishes, salt and pepper shakers, etc) and is always looking for other "odd pieces". it's the closest thing our family has to heirlooms.
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