The good day that wasn’t.

I was going to post about our visit with MIL, but I think I might need a day or so to recover first.

Just to give you a quick taste of the fun, though, just try to imagine ANY situation where the following conversation would not be destined for disaster:

Uh Amber, you know, many people in America think it is only Black people who are poor.  But not me.  I believe sometimes the Caucasians can be living in poverty too.  Like P (A’s younger/crazy sisters’ boyfriend), he is very, very poor.  He and (younger sister) need your help.

Believe me, it only got more and more excruciating from there…

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