Both of the women I've had the pleasure of calling my Mother-in-law were not cut from the typical cloth. First of all they never acted like what has become typical. I met the first long before I met what would become my first wife. She shopped at the Humpty Dumpty Super Market where I worked until she died shorty after my 22nd Birthday. I can't remember her ever intimating me or inter fearing with anything. Instead she introduced me to her daughter and encouraged us every step of the way. I can't say the same for TH George. I'll just say that we never managed more than a few moments when we agreed on anything.
My second effort is still going on. At 88 plus (what some say is a life time) she is still going strong! She's beginning to slow down (but don't tell her). In 35 plus years of marriage, she has never even raised her voice. I can't say the same for Doc. Until his death we were always trying, but never quite succeeding. He eventually did manage to tolerate me and I tried to accommodate him.
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