The other night, my wife and I were conversing over one thing or another and I kicked into my newly found Parkinson’s stutter.
Gail said, “I’m going to have to start calling you Elmer.”
“Elmer? Why?”
“Isn’t he the cartoon character who stutters?”
“No,” I said. “You’re thinking of Porky Pig.”
“Oh, that’s right,” she said.
“Yeah, Elmer has problems with his “L” and “R” sounds. I don’t have that problem.”
“Not yet,” she said without even looking at me.
My wife. She woves me vewy, vewy much!

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