The
day after Thanksgiving…
I
talked with my cousin in Philly…
After
the usual yada yada stuff she proclaimed…
“I’m
the Queen of Turkey Picking.”
“What
does that mean?” I asked.
“I
can pick a turkey clean better than anyone!”
We
laughed a while then hung up.
Minutes
later…
I was
still chuckling at her ‘Queen’ reference.
And that
got me thinking….
My
cousin is an accomplished photographer…
Yet
she boasts the most about picking a turkey.
And that
got me wondering…
While
I’m an accomplished writer…
It’s
not the same as being ‘Queen’ of something.
If I was ‘Queen’ of something…
What
would it be?
What
is it that I do that’s better than anyone?
Hmm?
I
know…
Queen
of Zingers!
It’s
true…
I can
quash someone’s ego at the flip of a quip.
I’m
not proud of that, mind you, really I'm not…
It’s
just that this was my family's humor...
When I was growing up in New York...
However...
It didn't play well when I moved to the Midwest...
And it definitely doesn't play well here in Mexico.
So?
Is humor regional?
You tell me...
And while you're at it...
However...
It didn't play well when I moved to the Midwest...
And it definitely doesn't play well here in Mexico.
So?
Is humor regional?
You tell me...
And while you're at it...
Are
you the ‘Queen’ of something?
Or
king?
And if so…
What is it?
And if so…
What is it?
Always,
Em-Musing