My mom called me today, howling, to tell me she read the last blog ('Why I Am The Way I Am').
She explained (through shrieks of laughter and tears of mirth) that she remembers the entire incident like it was yesterday (having previously forgotten all about it), and it seems, after seeing it written down in black & white, that the 'drug dog' scenario may have been a somewhat silly idea after all.
Ah, the sweet, sweet taste of vindication....
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