My parents just got back to the States (they’re in NY) from going to Israel.
So my mom leaves me a nice “we’re back, we’re good, we’re tired, we’ll call you tomorrow” voicemail.
And then she goes, “Oh, we got you just wanted you wanted. A nice Jewish boy. Dad arranged an arranged marriage for you and we set the wedding date for May 31st.”
(when she left she asked what I wanted and I said nothing really… a nice Jewish boy?)
I love my ‘rents.
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