So my mother and I just spent 5 days together in Reno. She had a conference for work so I tagged along for some mother-daughter time. One afternoon we were in the hotel room watching TV and a commercial for the new movie “Couples Retreat” (which is damn funny by the way) came on. It was a scene in which all the couples are supposed to strip down to their underwear but one of the characters admits to not wearing any underwear.
“Is that what you call Guantanamo?” Mom asked once the commercial was over.
“What?”
“When you don’t where underwear, what is that called?” She asked.
“Um, you mean commando?” I asked, starting to laugh.
I still haven’t stopped laughing.
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