Dammit, We Can’t Have Nice Things

Conversations with Mom – Jeanne Dixon Edition

August 26, 2008 · 2 Comments

Mom:  I talked to your Aunt Louise today.

Jim:  Oh?  And how is she?

Mom:  She’s fine but she thinks her daughter is on drugs.  I think so too – she’s nothing but skin and bone.

Jim:  Have you actually SEEN her in the past 10 years?

Mom:  No, but I know she is.  That girl’s crazy.  They need to put her in the psychic ward.

Jim:  You mean the psychiatric ward?

Mom:  No, the psychic ward.  She’s crazy.

Jim (smiling):  I’ll bet she’ll know that’s going to happen.

Mom:  Nah…she’s crazy, not psychic.

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