I’m bad at time management and often in a rush to make my appointments. As such, I had some laundry that needed drying, unfortunately it was underwear (or unmentionables, as my mom would call them), and so I pleaded with my mom to do the unimaginable and string them on a bamboo pole to air. After all, it was clean and super kosher, right?
She agreed, and I thought I heard her say, “Sure, but in return, you must help me do something tacky.”
Tacky??? Did she find my request morally objectionable?
She then said, “No, I didn’t say tacky, I said techy. I need you to help me download photos from my camera to my laptop.”