Meandering anecdotes and an occasional incisive comment, courtesy of an overeducated, feminist former-professional, who is continually outsmarted by her overly-gifted children and genius spouse and who seeks refuge in books, cocktails, and the occasional Xanax.
Sunday, August 13, 2006
Iris's lament
Iris's letter of complaints, written for her father during his absence:
"Lucy bad when Antons not there. Cried too much hoged muosey* Mean She intorapted me even on the phone. Hogged the rats. Hoged Mousy. Lieade.** Hogged everythinge."
*"Muosey/Mousy" = a nickname for the Drunken Housewife ** Lied.
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