Tonight we had my other brother over with his long-time girlfriend who, as nice as she is, is not a Nice Jewish Girl.
Summer's warm evenings have been leading to family dinners and barbecues on the back porch. The result is an open invitation to nature's critters to take part in our meal.
A wasp flies around dad's plate.
Dad gets up to go inside for a napkin. Dad turns to Klez-Mom
"Don't let the wasp take my food"
Klez-Mom glances over at my brother's girlfriend.
Akwardness ensues.
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