| Me: | Hah, can you believe this guy has a blog devoted entirely to hummus? |
| Stepdad: | That's crazy. There are government supercomputers constantly scanning for those keywords. I wouldn't even go to those sites, personally. |
| Me: | [Confused silence] Wait, no, hummus not Hamas. |
| Stepdad: | Uh? |
| Me: | The dip, not the terrorist group. |
| Stepdad: | Oh. |
Oh, mum, you should have known I would learn how to swear at that Catholic all boys’ school you sent me to.
I posted the Christopher Hitchens article that I quoted below on my Facebook profile. In it he muses about his recent cancer diagnosis, and his uncertain future. My mother commented on it, saying simply ‘Take heed’.
I was going to tell her that I could die tomorrow, and frankly if I accomplish 10% of what Hitchens has, and then not make it beyond my mid-60s, it will have been a fulfilling and accomplished life, and that I’d rather live an extraordinary life than a long one.
But I figure she has enough to worry about without knowing that her only child has largely made peace with his own mortality.
Facebooking my momz.
Ultra productive today.
- Regal Marlborough Salmon
- The Economist
- “POLAND”
- Sting
- Eva Cassidy
- Andrea Bocelli
On a related note, she has about twenty or so pictures of me (at various ages) in the albums on her profile; I’m not tagged in any of them. I thought that was awfully decent of her.


