My mother, the queen of specificity, sent me this email this morning:
The fish tank is messed up. I'm off to my meeting.
mom
I don't get it at /all/. The tank /looks/ fine. All the fish are alive and accounted for...
The fish tank is messed up. I'm off to my meeting.
mom
I don't get it at /all/. The tank /looks/ fine. All the fish are alive and accounted for...