Mother: So I’m
coming up on the Thursday
Me: Yes
Mother: And you’ll meet me at the train station.
Me: But, you’re
coming up by car…?
Mother:…I know, remember what we said?
Me: I’m getting
déjà vu….I thought we agreed you’d go straight to your hotel?
Mother: But I
don’t know where it is.
Me: Well then
you use a map.
Mother: Can’t
you meet me at the train station…please?
Me: I’ll be
working, unless you arrive at tea-time and you don’t want to arrive in Oxford
at tea-time…Anyway, why the train station?!
Mother: Because
it’s signposted. I can find my way to the train station.
Me: Mother.
Mother: Yes.
Me: I cannot meet you at the train station. You will get a
map and find your own hotel like a big girl.
Mother:
But…
Me: Mother. Trust me,
you can do this.
Mother: But the
roads are busy
Me: Yes .
Mother: And I
don’t know Oxford.
Me: No.
Mother: And you
do.
Me: Yes. But I
won’t be in the car with you.
Mother:
Exactly. So you’ll meet me
at the station then won’t you?
ME……AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!!!
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