Condom Races

“Anything interesting happen in school today?” “My Mom lost to Your Mom.” I gave her a look. She sighed, despairing for my ignorance.  “In dodgeball today.  We lost.” Ah yes.  Rissa was in a Dodgeball tournament.  She and her friends were split between two teams.  Rissa’s team was “My Mom”  and the other team was…

I think my fingers are having a stroke…

Or… I’m being possessed by the spirits of homophones past.  Instead of the word ‘do’ I type ‘due.’ Instead of ‘red’ I type ‘read.’   I actually typed ‘aisle’ instead of ‘I’ll’ this morning. So?  Any thoughts?  Any closet neurologists out there?  ‘Cause right now?  I think I might be in a cross between Memento,…