LUCY'S "MAME"
On the way to the theater, my parents were having a discussion in the front seat. Dad: "I'm NOT going to this movie." Mom: "This is a family outing."
Us three kids in the back were getting a bit stressed. I whispered to my little brother, "I know what Dad's doing. He's setting us up. He's pretending he's going to hate it, but then he'll love it, and then we'll ALL love it."
Dad relented. We arrived at the theater, paid for our tickets and took our seats. The movie began.
A few minutes into the movie, you see Lucy for the first time. She's dancing on a table in a '20s "flapper" costume. (In my memory, she's got a black feather boa around her neck and she's clutching a glass of champagne.) At that moment, my dad says very audibly, "That's IT!" and tells my mom, "I'll be back to pick you up." He then marched out of the theater.
People sometimes have a hard time understanding that story. You just had to know my dad.
4 Comments:
Actually, this story gets funnier every time I hear it ...
God bless you, wstroby.
I saw this at Radio City with my Nana.
Sounds like cruelty to children.
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