Was My Face Red

Took feral son Uday and his new lady friend out to dinner last night, and as part of the conversation he ventured that he hopes as he grows older he doesn't start balding like his Uncle Dick.

"Dick's got hair," I objected, immediately realizing what I'd just said.

Talk about an ice-breaker.

It actually was. We laughed so hard tears were streaming.

I don't know about the tables next to us.