Our very own Thee Ted Smith has had tragedy in his family, like any of us, but as time goes by I'm starting to feel bad that I keep laughing at the circumstances that surround each scenario.
First we learned about a grandfather of his who died splashing around in the ocean during a beach vacation. A wave slammed into him...knocked his dentures into his throat...and he suffocated.
A few weeks ago we learned about an uncle who, regrettably, committed suicide. That is ALWAYS tragedy. He shot himself in the mouth...with a BB gun.
And today we learned that Ted saved his mother's life when she was choking...on a garlic knot.
Am I horrible person or is this stuff kinda comical? Or is it both?
I'm outta here. Have a wonderful weekend or don't, but most certainly do what you do best and STAY BEAUTIFUL!