April 7, 2008

• Scratching

  At a recent dinner at my dad's place, my brother and his wife were
  sitting in the sofa. We were all making the usual small talk when he shifted forward and at
  the edge of the sofa instead.  I figured it's probably because the sofa
  wasn't that comfortable and supportive.  Then I noticed his wife's hand
  moving up and down behind his back.  He was getting his back
  scratched!  I told my bf the story.  I said, won't it be a blast if you
  showed up at the next family dinner and then join my sister in law in
  the post dinner back scratching? 

  He replied HA! You wish!  Well - that idea didn't go over that well. 

  Long time readers will remember the steak knife that I once used for
  scratching my back.  Since then I have found my back scratcher.  I
  don't carry it around when I'm out walking.  But I improvise.  Do you recognize
  this?  Thank goodness my tetanus shots are all up to date.

  
  

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