Me: "I come, like a Greek!"
My mother, without missing a beat: "Bearing?" As in bearing gifts, which I was. ("I do not trust the Greeks, even when they are bearing gifts." -- the lone non-Cassandra skeptic regarding the Trojan Horse, equally ignored.)
I may have forgotten all my Latin but hey, something's still in my blood.
My mother, without missing a beat: "Bearing?" As in bearing gifts, which I was. ("I do not trust the Greeks, even when they are bearing gifts." -- the lone non-Cassandra skeptic regarding the Trojan Horse, equally ignored.)
I may have forgotten all my Latin but hey, something's still in my blood.