Oftentimes the BEST humor...or humour is "black as the
devil's cock", as my dad would like to say. And
speaking of paw...when my dad was over here, he saw my
Ferris Bueller wallpaper on the computer and Ray says
to him: "That's Gary's favorite guy." And suddenly the
dots began to connect in my dad's head. You could see
the wheels turning. And Ray quickly told him who
Ferris WAS...MUCH to his relief. But paw IMMEDIATELY
jumped to that conclusion...as if it had been on his
mind for quite awhile. This is like some daft sitcom
where EVERYONE in the audience knows the truth and so
does my DAD but no one actually comes out and says it.
I almost want to put him out of his misery so he can
get on with business of ACCEPTANCE...
Or is that selfish?