Week Wack is was a weekly feature at my blog where you can learn a bit about me aside from my Big A existence; sometimes funny, sometimes sad, always real. I’d like to resurrect it… It’s almost Easter, why not now? :)
I just remembered this… I got lost in a Kmart once with my sister and we had our mom paged… She wouldn’t come get us because she was embarassed that we had her paged… 
Well, That’s just wrong!!
Lol, I think it’s kind of funny!!
I remember my brother got into a fight one Christmas. When the manager told my stepdad to get his “Punks” out of his store, Fred (stepdad) about got into another fight.
Fred is a great guy. No way was he going to let anyone, but himself, call his boys punks
I can so relate. While (relatively) free of neuroses, being paged over a PA system never fails to set me on edge. It probably relates to elementary school, where hearing my name announced NEVER presaged good news. My son’s late grandmother was especially fond of the practice. I must forgive her, though; these misadventures took place before the advent of cell phones. Though, knowing her, she’d have opted for the “walkie-talkie” mode…