You know the conversation with my mother was far from straight forward. It went like this:
Mom: Theo looks like that kid in that program.
Me: Oh ya, that kid in that program.
Mom: You know, the kid in Malcolm in the Middle.
Me: I guess he looks like Malcolm.
Mom: No, not Malcolm, the younger one.
Me: Oh, I don't think he really looks like the little brother. That kid was blond.
Mom: Not Malcolm in the Middle, the show with the mother from Malcolm in the Middle.
Me: Oh, I don't know that show. Are you talking about the show with the dad from Malcolm in the Middle?
Mom: Maybe, who's the dad in Malcolm in the Middle?
Me: I don't know the actor's name but the show he's in is Breaking Bad. Are you talking about the son that's handicapped?
Mom: No, he's not handicapped. Well he's weird but it's not a handicap. Wait, it's not the mom from Malcolm in the Middle. It's the mom from that show with the funny guy whose mother is always butting in.
Me: Oh, the Raymond show. (Evidently this not being able to remember TV show names is genetic.)
Mom: Ya, that show.
Me: So not Malcolm in the Middle?
Mom: No, I never said Malcolm in the Middle.
Me: So the mother is from the Raymond show?
Me: So the mother is from the Raymond show?
Mom: Ya.
Me: Are you talking about that show, The Middle?
Mom: Right, I said he looks like the little boy in The Middle.
Me: I think he looks like Don Louise.
I love your mom
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