I'll never forget the day my mom turned to me out of the blue and informed me, "When I die, I want everyone to dress as clowns at my funeral."
Take it from there. It could be about the funeral. Or what prompted her to say that at that moment. Perhaps a mysterious past? An agreement made? A way to prevent a curse?
From One Sentence: True stories, told in one sentence.
ROFL
ReplyDeleteI can guarantee you that I will never say that to my children.