tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416556583423635558.post510596745594905901..comments2024-03-28T05:41:54.888-05:00Comments on The Final Chapters: NO CHOICEluluhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11520683067915486215noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416556583423635558.post-62672469703869938252016-11-07T06:36:59.731-06:002016-11-07T06:36:59.731-06:00How many grandfathers do you have, Victor? Very u...How many grandfathers do you have, Victor? Very unusual, but we have come to expect the unusual from our Victor. Thanks for the laugh!<br />Blessings!luluhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11520683067915486215noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5416556583423635558.post-1452992229844411802016-11-07T04:41:08.233-06:002016-11-07T04:41:08.233-06:00Ah ... Families. We all have them and somehow have...Ah ... Families. We all have them and somehow have to live with them. No matter what they do.<br /><br />My family is full of odd-balls. My grandfather for instance. He finally achieved his life-long ambition to be a lion-whisperer; just moments before he died. My other grandfather was very lazy and worked on a farm. He was fired for killing a snail which followed him all day long. My other grandfather invented a compass which always pointed in the opposite direction he was travelling. He did not know whether he was coming or going. He also invented a luminous sundial so he could tell the time at night. My other grandfather was abandoned by his family so he joined ours. He was a boxer. The rest of his family were Dalmatians. My other grandfather ... or was it my uncle? My uncle went for three weeks on a dog food diet. It eventually landed him in hospital. He stepped off a curb to sniff a poodle's butt and was hit by a car. My other uncle did not have a peaceful death lying quietly in his bed. Instead he was surrounded by shouting and screaming people as he drove the bus over a cliff. My auntie ... my auntie told her parents that she was pregnant. They told her to deny that the baby was hers. My other uncle ... he died at work in a warehouse suddenly without saying goodbye. He was hit on the head by a falling crate of Cheerios.<br /><br />I think that's enough of my family; don't you think?<br /><br />Thank you so much, Lulu, for another great post. Happy Thanksgiving. God bless you and your family.<br />Victor S E Moubarakhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04280638667651857296noreply@blogger.com