I’m a naturally gullible person, a quality my grandma exploited to the height of her satisfaction and amusement. Amazingly, although I don’t take teasing well, her exploitation never made me feel bad. Maybe it was because her attitude was never, “You are so STUPID,” it…

My mother, who passed a year ago today, was sweet, but she had her sharp side, too. If somebody obviously thought highly of himself, she would say (behind his back, of course; she wasn’t that cutting): If you could buy him for what he’s worth…

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