An excerpt from Thanksgiving dinner:
Brother: "So I'm thinking about getting a tattoo."
Mom and I, simultaneously: "Of WHAT?"
Brother: "Of the phrase, 'Are you comfortable with your truth?'"
Brooke: "What if they misspell something?"*
Me: "And then your back would say, 'Are you comfortable with your tuth?' You'd have to be a dentist."
I love the holidays.
*Disclaimer: This statement was not intended to degrade, demean, or disgruntle any tattoo artists who may or may not read this blog. Rather, the implication was that if one chooses to tattoo such a long phrase across one's back, one should fully consider all possible consequences.
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