...this morning and the barber, who has been cutting my hair for decades, asked me an odd question. He asked, "your sister is married, isn't she?"
I gave him my Mr. Spock raised eyebrow and said, "Yeah, she is and...?"
"Are you okay with him being married to your sister?", he asked. I told him "Of course! You've met him and know he is a good guy."
He chuckled and said that my sister's husband was my brother-in-law, with the operational word being "brother". He went on, "so that means in your coonass family it is okay that your brother is married to your sister, right?"
I chuckled and let it drop until he got done.
As I was heading towards the door, I said, "Yeah, I guess it is pretty bad having my brother being married to my sister, but you're married too, so your wife's mother is your mother-in-law, with the operational word being 'mother', right?"
I had to dodge the scissors he threw at me and never did get to say, "Say 'hi' to your sister for me when you get home tonight, you pervert!"
Anyways, that's my story and I'm sticking to it!