Your maternal unit

Gus your mama-ed me yesterday, and I with all the fighting spirit I could muster, I rallied and responded in kind. Of course I ended up insulting myself, but gosh if that isn't half the fun of it. Thanks to Wilmer Valderrama, the newest ronko-matic cool thing to do, that never existed before of course, is to throw down the Yo Mamma's. Now I knew this awhile ago, but ignored it for the 6th generation redundancy of it. Yet my sons think it's new and Gus figured it must have started about three years ago. That and the fact that I'm so old I was a waitress at the last supper is almost as satisfying as knowing wacky packages and Huey Lewis and the News are coming through again.