59. You Think
That’s Funny?
Matey and
Terrence were the last to arrive.
Terrence moved slowly as Matey kept pace with him. I saw the concern on Matey’s face, and the
determination on Terrence’s.
I asked
Terrence what happened. He said, “I fell
on the treadmill at physical therapy.
Set back the rehab of this hip a couple months.” He shook his head in
frustration.
“So he says,”
Matey the marine said, “but you know the Army, always moving slow and gettin’
there late.” The two stopped moving and
traded insults for almost five minutes, laughing harder and harder. They were both smiling when they finally
walked into group.
They reminded
me of my early years in AA. I had learned
to avoid the few politically correct, self-appointed, conversation monitors. Instead, I listened to people who had learned to
laugh about almost anything, especially their own painful episodes. As they joked about their pasts, and traded
insults in a loving way, I realized the future could be a lot of fun. They reminded me to be grateful for the
friends not easily offended, and not afraid of offending me.
Today I will be grateful for people who can laugh with me.
Sober Not Somber
© 2015 by Ken Montrose
(Just a reminder: Sober Not Somber is a work of
fiction. Any resemblance to anyone you
might know is purely coincidental.)
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