The In-Laws — 4 Comments

  1. I seem to be a rarity in that I got on well with my late outlaws. I’m not quite sure if it was my charm and wit – it certainly wasn’t my money – or just that they hated the memsahib’s ex so much that they thought that anything must be an improvement on him . . .

  2. I see your Father was a fat, self-important slob who thought he was God’s gift to the world. Step-mother was and raise you
    my uber devout,pietist, Prussian ‘smoking allows demons into your soul’ and ‘laughter is a sin’ parents-in-law.

    • Heh! They sound like a barrel of laughs! I bet they got invited to all the best parties…

      Fortunately, thanks to my efforts re-decorating their hall, I saw very little of those in-laws. Probably less than half a dozen times in the seven or so years I was with their daughter after ‘the incident’. Every cloud has a silver lining…

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