When her son was young, she told him the water at school was drugged by the Russians. She covered the water heater with a towel so it couldn’t watch her. Every time I visited, she felt my clothing. I wonder if she really saw me.
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Wingnut alert!
Oh, yes. But her son and I certainly bonded over the mom stories. My mom fared much better, thankfully.
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