From Blushing Sailors to Barbra Streisand
What’s with your father??!!
I think your father is going through an extended mid-life crisis!
I married a guy who owned a bar and enjoyed breaking his knuckles on an unruly drunk’s head, rode a motorcycle and could make a sailor blush with his language.
OK, it was not all that strange when he started drinking smoothies for breakfast.
It was strange enough a couple of years ago though, when he asked for a CD of Strauss waltzes for Christmas.
Shortly thereafter he asked to see an online photo of the famous “Last Supper” painting (Thank you, “Da Vinci Code”!!).
Tonight he insisted I read the review in the NY Timies of Helen Gurley Brown’s bio
Guess what he is doing right now – Watching a Barbra Streisand concert!
Help! “I married a Martian!”
Your puzzled mother








