What's this WE, Michael?
Here's sum more e-mail I got from Dee:
Oh, w8, & 1 more thing. R we ever gonna catch Mike saying that Mom has stopped caring abt her w8 & appearance? Oh, I guess it still counts as "caring" if she occasionally sez she needz 2 cut back on the pastriez & exercise more. ::eyez rolling now::
Howard, the book U wrote looks amazing! U wdn't know it didn't come from a real, big-deal publishing house! NEway, thanx 2 Dunc's promo website & the fake press releases Ger & I made, Mom's convinced that A Gazillion Little Bajan Pieces, by Anne Anna Maus, is the book for the discerning literary cognoscenti who has, incidentally, been burned in the past by Oprah's recommendations. She got so xcited when she read this on the note Howard enclosed: "a powerful, hard-hitting account of a girl's journey from Milborough to Barbados for an education." And her eyes got gigantor when she read on the dust jacket that it shows "how and why transferring teenage daughters to complete their high school education in Barbados turns them into drug-using, slovenly, murderous teenage daughters intent on the violent murder of their parents". She's actually staying home from the store 2 read it. Don't worry, Becks, she's sending my Dad by yr Mom's shop 2 get her morning "usual".
I didn't really get a chance 2 describe what happed when Dunc & I dragged Ger fr. Becks's place 2 mine in a red wagon. Ger's pretty tall, so his arms & legs were hangin' out, his feet kinda dragging along making it hard 2 pull the wagon. Dunc kept pretending we were in a parade & Ger was our float! Dunc that "Ger-elevator" U devised with the fire ladder & pulleys, 2 get Ger up 2 my rm, was genius! Man, we R so lucky no1 got hurt.
Peeps, my Dad is taking me 2 a lame "father-daughter bonding adventure" 2morrow morning. It's 4 fathers of "recalcitrant teenage girls", whatevs that means. We leave early & don't get back till sumtime in the afternoon. There's a good chance I won't B able 2 do my normal morning entry & will have 2 post when we get back, whenev that is. Prolly, I will put up a "place hold" message 2nite, w/2morrow morning as the date/time. If I do that, pls w8 until after it's the date/time of the entry B4 U post a comment 2 it. That way it will B EZ-er 2 keep track of what happed when.
Hm, I C that guy Cameron talking 2 Alex & Eva. Eva lks interested in what he's saying, but Alex seems kinda pissed.
Apes
*No his actual middle name, though it shd B, doncha think?
'April':OK, hold on a wite-hot minute, Michael Wilhemina* Patterson! "We're starting 2 parent our parents"? WE? When the eff do U evr come ovr here & parent our parents? & if U know they're, like, losin' it, Y do U leave 'em in charge of me, a growin' & developing teen who still needs functional parents? Eff U, Michael. Gah, I M 2 pissed 2 comment further on that!
I'm afraid this story I had to 'tell' is turning out much less 'interesting' than it seemed it 'would' when I started. These things 'happen', I suppose.
Picking up where I left 'off' in my last message to you, 'Michael' and I were lying in bed, fully 'clothed' in modest pyjamas, of course, and I said, "For years, my mom and dad never seemed to change. Suddenly, they both look and sound so much older. Dad's hearing is poor. He has problems with his knees. Mom's got no patience. She's stopped caring about her weight and appearance. I don't think they eat properly. They're certainly not getting enough exercise--and Dad watches far too much T.V." This is what your 'brother' said, 'April':" It's come full circle, Dee. We're starting to parent our parents!" OK, so my eyes bulged out when he said that, I hardly 'know' why, and next thing that hap--
Oh, 'dear', I just heard a 'crash' in the kitchen. And now the Kelps are banging on the ceiling again. Must 'go'! More later!
'Dee'
Oh, w8, & 1 more thing. R we ever gonna catch Mike saying that Mom has stopped caring abt her w8 & appearance? Oh, I guess it still counts as "caring" if she occasionally sez she needz 2 cut back on the pastriez & exercise more. ::eyez rolling now::
Howard, the book U wrote looks amazing! U wdn't know it didn't come from a real, big-deal publishing house! NEway, thanx 2 Dunc's promo website & the fake press releases Ger & I made, Mom's convinced that A Gazillion Little Bajan Pieces, by Anne Anna Maus, is the book for the discerning literary cognoscenti who has, incidentally, been burned in the past by Oprah's recommendations. She got so xcited when she read this on the note Howard enclosed: "a powerful, hard-hitting account of a girl's journey from Milborough to Barbados for an education." And her eyes got gigantor when she read on the dust jacket that it shows "how and why transferring teenage daughters to complete their high school education in Barbados turns them into drug-using, slovenly, murderous teenage daughters intent on the violent murder of their parents". She's actually staying home from the store 2 read it. Don't worry, Becks, she's sending my Dad by yr Mom's shop 2 get her morning "usual".
I didn't really get a chance 2 describe what happed when Dunc & I dragged Ger fr. Becks's place 2 mine in a red wagon. Ger's pretty tall, so his arms & legs were hangin' out, his feet kinda dragging along making it hard 2 pull the wagon. Dunc kept pretending we were in a parade & Ger was our float! Dunc that "Ger-elevator" U devised with the fire ladder & pulleys, 2 get Ger up 2 my rm, was genius! Man, we R so lucky no1 got hurt.
Peeps, my Dad is taking me 2 a lame "father-daughter bonding adventure" 2morrow morning. It's 4 fathers of "recalcitrant teenage girls", whatevs that means. We leave early & don't get back till sumtime in the afternoon. There's a good chance I won't B able 2 do my normal morning entry & will have 2 post when we get back, whenev that is. Prolly, I will put up a "place hold" message 2nite, w/2morrow morning as the date/time. If I do that, pls w8 until after it's the date/time of the entry B4 U post a comment 2 it. That way it will B EZ-er 2 keep track of what happed when.
Hm, I C that guy Cameron talking 2 Alex & Eva. Eva lks interested in what he's saying, but Alex seems kinda pissed.
Apes
*No his actual middle name, though it shd B, doncha think?
37 Comments:
At 10:44 AM, howard said…
April,
Let me tell you a little about the book, “A Gazillion Little Bajan Pieces" by Anne Anna Maus. I did throw in enough stuff about things going in Milborough, so that it would appear that it is a true story, like the Milborough annual downtown Spookout, and Milborough’s move to the suburbs of Toronto. But I also put in some personal items, to bring it home to your mom.
For example, you remember the fire at “The Gig” that burned the place down. This girl set the fire, in order to try to murder her father. You remember when your mother forgot to close the central vac canister? This girl did it to her mother when she was vacuuming, in order to try to poison her air. You remember your father’s treadmill accident? This girl sabotaged the treadmill. You remember when you set the dogs on your mother when she came back from Mtigwaki? This girl uses attack dogs. You remember the incident with chicken wraps? This girl used them to try to poison her mother. You remember when your mother got fatigued driving back from Mtigwaki? This girl used sleeping pills in the coffee when her mother goes to take a long driving trip. The whole time this is going on, the girl speaks to her parents with sweetness and light and a hint of a Barbados accent, and says things like, “Aren’t you so glad that I don’t act like a surly creature that you can barely recognize, dearest mother and father? Am I not your best friend and a pleasure to be around at all times?” The parents eagerly agree, little suspecting the revenge being plotted against them for sending her to Barbados.
The girl finally does in her parents and turns them into a plate of pre-dinner munchies – served with artichoke dip. They are turned into parental crudités, to be consumed at a dinner party over Christmas. It sounds disgusting and very Sweeney Todd, but I am sure that after your mother reads it, Barbados will not be in your educational plans. Let me know how your mother likes the book after she finishes reading it.
Howard K.
At 10:53 AM, April Patterson said…
omg, howard, that's totally brill! i <3 u!!!
apes
At 11:03 AM, howard said…
April,
I hope the book works. I am really dragging at the hair salon today giving shamp-Ohs. I had an 82-year-old woman yelling at me, "Too much foreplay! Give me that O!" You know when women get older, they start losing their patience.
Howard K.
At 11:22 AM, Anonymous said…
April,
Boozhoo (Hello).
I see from reading your writings you are introducing your mother to a new book. It is nice to see you are going full circle and encouraging your mother to read, as she must have done for you when you were young.
Your sister is teaching school right now. I am recovering from a little hiking we did after I got to Mtigwaki (Land of Trees) last night. Your sister was in the mood for a late night hike and Shiimsa joined us. I carried her (Shiimsa) up on my shoulders. She purred a lot as if she approved of the hiking. This is good since your sister and I both really like hiking. Close to the end of the hike, your sister got excited. I think she was a little too noisy for Shiimsa, because she jumped on my back and dug in her claws. I started screaming, but your sister said we could not stop the hike until she reached the end. Your sister said it was the best hike she ever had, especially because Shiimsa came along. It was the most excited I ever saw your sister hiking. It was not the best hike for me. My back still hurts.
Gi'-ga-wa-ba-min' na-gutch! (See you later!)
Constable Paul Wright
At 11:33 AM, Anne said…
Hi Apes. Sorry yr not getting hitched just yet, but that's probably 4 the best. 4 1 thing, Gerald was planning 4 the bridesmaids 2 wear some uggo red & white arse-widening dresses. & we can't drink legally until we're 19, so the bachelorette partee wouldn't have been so fun.
NEway, I'm headed 2 the Roller-Rama 2nite while Gordie's still laid up. If NE1 wants 2 go, txt me or lemme know here. :-) Luann & Bernice said they'd join me & go 2 the BridgeWay Diner latah w/me. So we'll be coming full circle, literally, around the rink....lol.
Vicks
At 11:53 AM, Anonymous said…
april & vicki, watch out 4 alexandra this morning. she’z n a rilly bad mood. i hadta offer her rebeccah’s coffee 2 calm her down. she wuz wearin’ this circular hair thing n her hair, & i thot i luked gud, you know. it made her luk like she wuz more mature & grown-up, like 18 or sumthing. so i sed, “you've come full circle (talking about the hair thing). you've become apparent to me (saying i noticed her hair).” well, she thought i was being mean to her. so, i tried to tell her she looked more mature & grown-up, but she pulled out her compact mirror & sed "i've aged!?" well, she wuz n evn a worse mood aftah that, so i offered her rebeccah’s coffee so she wudn’t hit me. i guess she gave the coffee 2 rebeccah, cuz later i saw rebeccah w/the coffee. she had a weird smile & sed, “guess wut your ex gave 2 me? wut do u suppoze it meanz?” i sed, “i dunno.” like an idiot. neway, watch wut u say ‘round alexandra, unless ur armed w/coffee. just a warning.
vicki, i wud b glad 2 go 2 the roller-rama. i'll ask rebeccah, if she wunts 2 go.
At 12:12 PM, April Patterson said…
alex, what a story abt yr 'rents! thanx 4 posting abt it. when i c that other ppl have similar stuff goin' on w/their famz, i feel less freaky!
vicks, the roller thing soundz like fun. we do have hockey 2day, r. p. boire against r. sang sucer secondary. if ger'z still in a sk8ing mood after this afternoon'z game, we r totally there!
apes
At 1:14 PM, April Patterson said…
ok, alex, now i'm v. confused. is there sum other basketball league cameron's talkin' abt? cuz our school's got hockey 2nite! hockey's tue/fri.
apes
At 1:31 PM, Anonymous said…
april, i’m in a bad mood, now. if u’re smart u won’t come near me. 1st alexandra comez up 2 me & tellz me it wuz a bad idea 4 us 2 breakup & then she just walks away & leaves it like that. wut am i suppozed 2 think, now? then i can’t find rebeccah newhere 2 ask her ‘bout goin’ 2 the roller-rama 2nite w/vicki, u, geranium & thoze 2 girlz i don’t know-- luann & bernice. then that dude cameron rollz up 2 me & sez, “guess wut i am doin’ 2nite?” i sed, “do i know u?” he sed, “dude, u know me. i’m cameron. so guess wut i’m doin’ 2nite.” i sed, “if i guess, will u roll that chair outa the way?’ cameron sed, “sure.” so i sed, “i guess u’ll b goin’ 2 the roller-rama 2 show how well u can sk8.” cameron sed, “sk8in’. thass funny. hello! do uc this chair? ur so st00pid, the fact that ur ‘rents were able 2 successfully reproduce haz darwin reevaluating hiz theories on natural selection. i’m not sk8ing, jerk. i am havin’ dinner w/alexandra love & then we’re gonna watch the 2 new episodes of stargate. ” i sed, “thass gr8. wunnerful newz. i hope u2 have fun. now, roll that thing outa my way.” so he did. i dunno y sum peeps gotta show off that they’re bettah than u.
At 1:48 PM, Anne said…
It's cool if u wanna join us, Jeremy. Luann & Bernice r both cool ppl. Luann's got shoulder-length blond hair & blue eyes, & Bernice has curly brown hair & glasses. Bernice is more reserved than Luann, but she's v. nice & witty. Luann's been moping ever since this guy Aaron she had a crush on moved away, but I wish she'd get over him. He was something of a bland pretty boy & not her type, really.
Apes, if u & Ger can make it, we'll be going @ 8 if u wanna meet us there.
Alex, I'm sorry yr having a bad day. We can make a quick Starbucks run after school if u want.
I can't wait 4 Gordie 2 get better. Mrs. D. found out about the Percocet Rx & got him a new therapist. I'm not much of a dancer, but he has this move where he spins me around on the rink--it's r signature move. But it'll b fun 2 hang w/everyone 2nite.
Vicks
At 2:01 PM, April Patterson said…
vicks, yeah, she mite wanna hire a real therapist insteada a urologist next time, eh? (schlanger = ger's perv urologist!). btw, ger sez the roller-rama thing soundz like fun, so i think we'll c ya there.
jeremy, that's so harsh what cameron sed 2 u!
alex, thanx 4 clearin' that up v me!
At 2:49 PM, Anonymous said…
april, thanx 4 agreein' w/me 'bout cameron. i'll b n a bettah mood 2nite 4 sk8in'. i dunno if rebeccah will there or not. i have not been able 2 talk 2 her 'bout it. all i have been able 2 do iz leave messagez. have u heard frum her?
At 3:37 PM, Anonymous said…
Dear friends,
Thank you for trying to help me through the "rough patch" I have been experiencing ever since my pre-fiancee April cruelly broke off our pre-engagement.
Unfortunately, your help has not been enough to stem the tide of misery and depression. This morning, my father caught me trying to asphyxiate myself with a roll of skater's tape. I am going to spend a few days in an outpatient program for teens struggling with depression.
My parents also think I should stay away from April for awhile, since she has not been very sensitive to my feelings in recent days. However, I will try to come here to the blog to post about my progress in curing my mental illness.
Sincerely yours, Gerald
At 4:28 PM, April Patterson said…
i am confused, but what else is new. yesterday evening, after the kissin' & (i thot) makin' up, ger was acting as if everything was ok again, & he was v. enthusiastic abt helping me & dunc w/the promo stuff on howard's book.
when i saw him during the day, he was all lookin' forward 2 playing hockey & doing the rollersk8 thing l8r. & now this.
i'm cruel. that's what he sez. i cruelly "broke off" our pre-engagement. he sez. nev. mind it was a big misunderstanding. i'm cruel. again. y does this keep happening? i'm not even trying 2 b cruel, but all the time, i'm supposedly cruel.
& his 'rents won't even let me visit. like i'm sum scummy, evil thing.
well, i skipped the hockey game. i don't care if i get kicked off yrbook. i'm playing hookey fr. the st00pid bookstore 2. i'm gonna go play in traffic. mayB the st00pid traffic will kill me & not say i'm "cruel"
apes
p.s. i'm not gonna b able 2 make the roller-sk8ing thingy, vicks. sorry.
p.p.s. if i never come back, give my blog 2 liz, k?
At 4:42 PM, April Patterson said…
o.m.g. where is this abt i never say i luv him coming fr? i say it all the time. i luv u, gerald millicent delaney-forsythe. there. again.
it WAS a misunderstanding. I THOT IT WAS ALL A PLOY 2 FOOL MY MOM. I DIDN'T EFFING USE HIM.
omg. y do i try 2 xplain? no matter what, i m alwayz wrong.
i give up. i c sum traffic coming. back 2 playing in it. my bad luck, the bus missed me 5 mins ago. try again.
apes
At 4:50 PM, Anne said…
Apes, no!!! I'll treat u 2 venti Machiatto @ the 'Bucks.
I understand if u don't wanna go roller-skatin, but it could take yr mind off the sitch.
Vicks
At 4:52 PM, Anonymous said…
Oh, my God! Liz, I almost ran your little sister over! Would you believe she was actually playing in traffic? I think she wanted me to run her over! I'm going to take her to my house for a little while. She's hysterical and I can't understand a word she's saying!
Shawna-Marie
At 4:58 PM, Anonymous said…
April--
I concur with your friend Becky, though I would have couched my recommendation in a more professional sort of language. Though you may have issues of your own arising from the unfortunate experience of your broken pre-engagement, Gerald is the only currently identified patient with a clinical mental disorder. That concern needs to be of primary importance.
I stopped by to let you know that Gerald is going to be in the group therapy session where I am doing my student practicum work, at the Folie a Deux Mental Health Sanitarium. I hope it is of some comfort to you to know that Gerald is being treated by an associate of the Patterson family.
Sincerely yours, Candace Halloran
P.S.--Becky and Howard, I hope you got my "I'm sorry about the fire" gift baskets. Howard, I wanted your basket to have more Mtigwaki Gold and less Hawaiian SuperGrass, but the company told me there can't be any substitutions on gift baskets. Becky, in light of your minor age, I chose to send you a gift basket of muffins instead. I hope that was okay.
At 5:04 PM, Anonymous said…
April, it seems like you are going through a really tough time with your boyfriend Gerald. I wish I could give you some advice about what to do. I don't know, though. I can't figure out what to do with the men in my life, let alone tell you what is best to do with yours! :)
All I know is, when the going gets tough in a relationship, that's when I tend to puss out. I'm not sure if I recommend that strategy, though. I have had mixed results with it.
Geez, I'm never sure about anything, am I?
Love, your sis Liz
At 5:06 PM, Anonymous said…
Candace, I read your post to April. She said something, but I couldn't understand what it was. I like to think it was something about taking comfort in your involvement.
Anyway, it's good to hear about your practicum! That sounds exciting!
Shawna-Marie
At 5:35 PM, Anonymous said…
Liz,
I'm in town visiting my parents and thought it might be fun to drop in on Shawna-Marie. And I found she's got your little sis here, rocking in a corner and saying "I suck! I suck! I broke Gerald! I suck!" Man! Candace, is there something we can do to help with this mess? I have zero experience with this sort of thing.
Also, how about the three of us get together for drinks sometime this weekend?
Dawn
At 5:45 PM, Anonymous said…
April,
You need to understand something. While Gerald's depression may be as a result of the end of your pre-engagement, no one is blaming you for having caused this. Correction--I mean, no rational person will blame you for it. Obviously, a fourteen year old girl is not mature enough, emotionally speaking, to maintain a pre-engaged sort of relationship. You did the wise thing in breaking it off.
That said, Gerald's pain is both real and legitimate. Professional counselors will help him to deal with this problem. However, you should not blame yourself. Teenagers make mistakes. You and Gerald both made a mistake when you entered into the pre-engagement. So Gerald bears responsibility for this situation as well. However, your mistake was a result of your immature mental and emotional development. The human brain does not finish developing properly until the mid-20s.
Furthermore, it has come to my attention that the pre-engagement was motivated by a fear that the Pattersons would be deporting April to another country at age 16. Clearly, most of the blame for this situation falls squarely on the shoulders of Elly and John Patterson.
Don't worry, I'm sure Gerald will be just fine. Melodramatic teenagers often overreact to minor problems in romantic relationships.
Sincerely yours, Candace Halloran
P.S.--Dawn, we can get together for a drink, but just one. I can't stay out late. I am on "probation" with Rudy over the whole "fire in the apartment" fiasco. That means I have to be his "slave" for three months, and I have to be around the apartment to obey his little "commands." Call me later. I have to go pick up my leather outfit from the cleaners now; they close at 6:30.
5:44 PM
At 5:58 PM, Anonymous said…
Candace,
Got it! Will call.
Shawna-Marie read your last post to April, and I think she's beginning to calm down a little. Yay!
Dawn
At 7:00 PM, Anonymous said…
Dawn and I just dropped off April at her parents' house. Her mother was blubbering something about a crazy book she'd read and "How could I ever have thought it was a good idea to send my Martian oops baby to Barbados?"
Candace, Dawn and I are at the "Bar Code". It's this new place that just opened downtown.
Shawna-Marie
At 8:30 PM, Anonymous said…
april, i’m @the roller-rama w/vicki & luann & bernice. i wuz hopin’ u wud b here w/geranium, so i wudn’t b the only guy, cuz sumtymez the girlz get n2 girl-talk & i’m kinda, u know, the guy. ‘course, rebeccah izn’t here either. i thot she mite show, but i guess she wuz 2 bizzy dealing w/crayzee gerald.
neway, i wuz tryin’ hard 2 sympathize w/gerund yestahday, but az usual, he blowz everythin’ way outa proportion. he shuda just worn black like alexandra did. alexandra luks awful n black, but @least she didn’t wanna slit her wrists or try 2 strangle himself w/sk8er’s tape. thass just whacked. ‘course runnin’ n the traffic iz not v. brite either, april. it’s prolly the dumbest thing u’ve evah done. don’t u remembah how i looked aftah i got hit by that car wen i wuz chasing u? it wuzn’t pretty. i was n hospital 4 a long tyme & still have the scarz 2 remind me how st00pid i wuz.
neway, luann & bernice seem ok. luann looks kinda like rebeccah, xxcept her nose goes up & her hair iz str8er & she duzn’t have frecklez. luann and bernice r both 16 & they go 2 pitts school (motto: we're the pitts!). luann talks a lot, but she seemz rilly confuzed ‘bout stuff. like she sed, “my sk8s r 2 little 4 my big feet, but i don’t wanna take them back, cuz i wud b mbarrassed n fronta the cute guy that wuz handin’ out the rental sk8s, cuz i don’t want him 2 know that i had rilly big feet, but my feet rilly hurt” & on & on. (i finally got tired of it & got her sum replacement sk8s. her feet r rilly big.) bernice iz cube. she sez theze brutal put-down linez every tyme luann goez on sum tangent. wen vicki & i start laffin’, luann goez “wut did i miss?” then bernice xxplainz wut she sed & it iz evn funnier than wut she sed the 1st tyme. vicki iz rilly n2 couplez sk8in’ & she haz tried 2 teach me that spin thing gordie duz, so i cud do it w/rebeccah sumday. i am no gud @it, but it still luks ok. i hadta spin luann & bernice & then a couple of othah girlz. that wuz kinda ok. there’z a lot more girlz here than boyz.
neway, i hope ur ok & u don’t nemore st00pid thingz, like playin’ n traffic. if u need 2 talk 2 a guy 2 get the guy perspective on pre-engagements, lemme know.
At 8:58 PM, Anonymous said…
April,
Boozhoo (Hello).
Your sister has just finished a telephone conversation with your mother. It was necessary, but not good to hear. Your sister was very angry with your mother for agreeing to your pre-engagement. She told her mother by agreeing to a pre-engagement with a 14-year-old boy, this was a sign she stopped caring about what happened to you. “She’s not a Martian! She’s not an inhuman monster! She’s your daughter! If you don’t want her around, don’t send her to Barbados. Send her here!” Your sister was very upset. I think your parents got the point.
Afterwards, we sat together with Shiimsa and she told me her mother and father never seemed to change. Suddenly they both look and sound so much like bad parents. Your sister feels very awkward having to parent your parents. Shiimsa said, “Mrowr. Mew. Meew.” Then your sister said, “You are so right, Shiimsa. Things have come full circle.”
When you feel up to it, you should call your sister. She wants to speak to you very much, but not until you are ready.
Gi'-ga-wa-ba-min' na-gutch! (See you later!)
Constable Paul Wright
At 9:08 PM, howard said…
Becky,
Holy crap! I had to take a nap after working today. I was so tired from staying up all night writing that book. I read all those posts and as I was reading them, I was saying “Holy Crap!” over and over. Is April all right? Is Gerald OK? I can’t tell from these posts.
About the Dithers, carry an umbrella when you are dealing with Julius Caesar Dithers and you won’t have any trouble. If you have one of those, he will know you mean business. I know you are not experienced with those, but try to think of the umbrella as a frying pan, and that should help.
I got a gift basket from Candace Halloran with Mtigwaki Gold and a lot of Hawaiian SuperGrass. We’ll have to break that open sometime we need to celebrate something. The Mtigwaki Gold and not the SuperGrass.
In the meantime, please let me know the current status of Gerald and April.
Howard K.
At 9:17 PM, April Patterson said…
u r rite, jeremy, that was v. stupid. it was also v. stupid of me not 2 realize ger was b-ing 4-real abt all thoze engagement planz & not just making up a plan 2 fool my mom. i was so freaked abt barbados that i wasn't thinking str8.
neway, ger's 'rents came ovr here 2nite. they wanted 2 have, like, a serious talk w/my 'rents. i got sent upstairz, but of course i stood @ the top of the stairz & listened. dr. & mrs. f yelled @ my 'rents 4 creating this whole sitch where i was gonna b sent 2 barbados & ger was plotting 2 keep me here.
dr. f: u were actually going 2 deport yr own daughter 2 another country? @ age 16?
mom: well, john & i rn't getting ne younger.
dad: & it's my dream 2 retire in a smaller house w/a bigger yard. 4 my trainz!
mom: & have our beloved son & his family take over this house!
mrs. f: so u decided 2 send off yr daughter, yr teenage daughter, b4 u were finished raising her?
mom: well, u can make anything sound bad!
dr. f: u mean by, oh, i don't know, saying it out loud?
dad: it does seem much nicer in writing!
dr. f: no wonder yr daughter is such a mess!
dad: that's just hormones. a few chemicals, coursing thru. but hopefully our bonding activity 2morrow will make thingz better.
dr. f: don't hold yr breath, choo-choo boy! now, elly, we have a rather important question.
mom: yes?
dr. f by what stretch of the imagination did u believe we were going 2 allow our gerald 2 get engaged @ age 16? & then allow yr daughter 2 live in our home?
mom: oh, but yr son seemed so enthusiastic about the idea. plus, he assured me april wd take over yr other son's bedrm & that yr other son wd, in turn, sleep on the couch.
mrs. f: u believed that?!?
mom: should i not have?
mrs. f: u r even stupider than u look, which is very.
dr. f: actually, i'm a little torn on this. on the 1 hand, i have 2 hand it 2 ger, coming up w/a plan where he'd get sum!
mom: separate bedrooms!
dr. f: as you can see, my eyes r rolling so hard, they r nearly falling out! but, as i started 2 say, on the other hand, gerald is a fool 2 rush in2 early marriage. ne1 w/half a brain knowz marriage is the death of hope!
mrs. f: aloysius! not true!
dad (overlapping w/mrs. f): that's 4 damn sure!
mom: hey!
dad: sorry, 4 a second there, i thot i still had ballz!
mr. f: neway, there is no way we ever wd have agreed 2 that arrangement gerald proffered 2 u, elly. & if u had been thinking like a rational adult, u wd have put the kibosh on it b4 he got himself in2 a romantic lather, only 2 have his heart crushed when yr daughter backed out.
mom: she did wot?
mrs. f: backed out, & crushed our boy's fragile heart.
dr. f: not that we ever wd have allowed this phantom engagement. but gerald didn't know that. nor did april. 2 bad she doesn't have grownups tending 2 her.
mrs. f: no kidding! it's almost as tho u 2 have come full circle & need 2 b parented. 2 bad yr adult children rn't keeping a better eye on u!
dad: that does it! i'm going 2 have 2 ask u 2 leave. u r hurting my already-injured eardrumz.
dr. f: no need, we were just abt 2 let ourselves out.
& that's abt it. i ran back 2 my rm after they left so my 'rents wdn't know i'd been listening.
apes
p.s. becks, i think i kinda understand--like, i feel that way when sumthing bad happs 2 mike.
At 9:24 PM, April Patterson said…
paul, i saw yr message after i posted. i will call liz 2nite. thanx 4 telling me abt her talk w/my mom. now i know y mom was muttering, "april's fr. mars, liz is fr. neptune."
howard, i think i'm ok. the hospital won't let me talk 2 ger, so i don't know.
apes
At 9:29 PM, Anonymous said…
rebeccah, i am @the bridgeway diner w/vicki, luann & bernice. gud newz. luann degroot iz gonna try 2 talk her dad n2 bookin’ u4 her next b-day party. she sed, “if i can talk him n2 getting’ a cat, wen he haz severe cat allergiez, i can talk him n2 nething.”
neway, we were here @the diner & the conversation actually turned away frum boyz 2 musick. vicki sed, “jeremy duz the audio 4 a singer.” well, luann & bernice sed, “which 1?” & i sed “rebeccah mcguire, but she goez by just rebeccah 4 her stage appearances.” well, luann & bernice nevah heard of u. so bernice sed, “where did u learn 2 do audio board stuff?” & i told her ‘bout my dad. well, they had heard of him, cuz he’z been n the musick biz 4evah. well longah than i’ve been alive neway. so they asked me all kinda questions & bernice got rilly technical. she’z v.v. smart. i cud tell she wuz tryin’ 2 raize the b.s. flag on me, cuz lots of guyz say they rn a band, when wut they do iz play a little guitar n their garage. aftah a bunch of questions, bernice sed 2 luann, “this guy knowz his stuff, so ‘rebeccah’ is prolly rilly gud.” of course, i told them that u were bettah than gud & vicki backed me up (which wuz v. cube of her). so, luann haz ur dad’s bizness management card (the nice one, not the one w/the picture of u-know-wut on it) & once she talks 2 her dad, she may give u a call. so, evn tho u weren’t here, the evening wuzn’t a total loss. i’m sorry 2 hear u don’t do roller rinks, cuz i got pretty gud on that spin thing vicki taught me & i kinda wunted 2 show u. don’t worry ‘bout it, tho. vicki sed i could do substitute gordie sk8in’ duty till he’z on his feet.
At 9:37 PM, April Patterson said…
wow, jeremy, i can't believe bernice 4got abt becks after c-ing us @ the freemans' party. otoh, i remember hearing berniece say, "luann, u'll probably 4get all abt this nite in just a couple of months." i guess berniece knowz luann really well.
that's cube abt her planning a party.
apes
At 9:38 PM, howard said…
April,
I am so glad you are all right. I was quite panicked when I woke up and read your posts. If you need to talk to someone sane, I can be right over.
Just to let you know, I called Everett, who called hospital for me on Gerald's status. Everett reported that he was told Gerald is well, restrained and comfortable. I am not sure what that means exactly, but it sounds like they have the situation under control. I hope it helps you to read that.
Let me know if you need to talk. Unlike Becky and apparently quite a few people in Milborough, I do not feel happy when something bad happens to a Patterson, particularly you. You are a wonderful young girl with a big future ahead of you. I would be very sad, if something bad happened to you.
Howard K.
At 9:45 PM, April Patterson said…
howard, thanx 4 saying thoze nice things & 4 finding out abt ger 4 me. i really cd use sum1 sane 2 talk 2! after ger's 'rents left, dad stomped off 2 his workshop & mom went running over 2 connie's 2 complain. i'll listen 4 the doorbell!
apes
At 9:57 PM, howard said…
April,
I thought you would ask me over. I'll be right there. I have some comfort food I made especially for you, anticipating your positive reply. They are stored in an airtight container, so a certain person in your family will not smell them (and I am not talking about Eddie or Dixie.)
Howard K.
At 10:04 PM, Anonymous said…
april, were luann & bernice @the freeman party back @the beginning of october? it wuz dark there & i didn’t rilly pay attention 2 ne1 there cuz i wuz so bizzy dealing w/all the disasters going on & trying 2 make sure the reality tv peeps got a proper sound feed. (y did i go 2 all that trubble, wen we nevah got ne tv air tyme? that wuz a big freakin’ waste.) now that i think back 3 months, i seem 2 remembah sum1 who looked like luann trying 2 give duncan mouth-2-mouth aftah he fainted. bernice iz rilly sharp, but she prolly didn’t make the connection 2 that gig, cuz rebeccah went by becky n thoze dayz & i didn’t luk az old az i do now. plus she mita been 2 bizzy dealing w/luann b-ing drunk off the spiked punch @that partee. there were a lotta drunk peeps that nite. i dunno y she 4got. it duzn’t mattah. rebeccah iz a lot more pro than she wuz n thoze dayz. evn if bernice & luann recognize her, they will 4get wen they hear rebeccah sing.
ur posts r soundin’ a lot bettah. i didn’t mean 2 come down on u so hard ‘bout the traffic thing. well, actually i did, cuz i h8ed 2c a sudden change in ur character & i have a kind of phobia ‘bout traffic evah since my accident. neway, i am glad u sound bettah.
i am back @home now. i had a gud tyme w/vicki & luann & bernice & mebbe we’ll do that again sumtyme. if u need me, thass where i am.
At 10:07 PM, April Patterson said…
Howard & I R having sum snax & talking. He's v. cube!
apes
At 10:16 PM, howard said…
April’s mom popped her head in the door of her room and said, “Do I smell fudge?” I said, “Yes you do.” She said, “Roberta. I mean Coward. I mean Howard. My, you have a lot of names. What are you doing here?” I said, “Comfort food for the daughter.” She said, “May I have some?” I said, “I don’t know. Where is April going to high school?” She said, “You too? I have heard this from everyone today. She’s going to R.P. Boire and if we move to a new house, she will still go to R.P. Boire. Happy now?” I said, “Yes I am.” And I tossed her the batch of fudge I made just for her (since I knew she would sniff it out, airtight bag or no airtight bag.) I said, “Happy now?” She said, “Ymh. Ymph. Rmnph.” I said, “I will take that as a yes.” And I shut the door. April and I are continuing our talk about guys, a subject we have in common. She wants to hear the juicy stuff, and I am inclined to tell it. (By juicy I mean interesting and personal, not anything disgusting.)
Howard K.
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