She’s gone now but am glad I have fond memories of her, my mother Edna. She made me laugh, mostly at my own expense.
Another favorite: this one told at the local garden club. They were talking about travel. The conversation turned to jet lag.
One of the ladies asked, “Edna, your son Grover travels quite a lot. Is jet lag a problem for him?”
Edna said, “Well, I hear jet lag is a problem for a lot of people. But with my Grover, it’s always hard to tell.”