Our GMa is a Flake

So, Puddles reminded us of this story we heard once about our GMa (our Mom's Mom).

Ok. Now, keep in mind we live in SC and it is HOT in SC in the summer... like, real hot. Like, burn your paws on the cement at 6 am hot.

So, GMa had been watching tv and saw this Dateline (or some show like that) about what to do if you are kidnapped and locked in the trunk. Apparently you can (in some cars) unlock the trunk from the inside and open it and hop right on outta there.

Well, now, GMa had an SUV, so she tried this in Mom's car. She told our Mom to lock her in the trunk. (Yes, isn't this silly... and keep in mind it was HOT out there. Middle of the summer. Middle of the day. HOT.) So, Mom did like a good daughter would and GMa got in the trunk and Mom closed it.

Well, GMa flipped some lever in there. And.....


Well, it sure didn't unlock and open the trunk.

So, she tells Mom it didn't work and to open the trunk. Only now Mom can't open it. Mom is now panicking. She is telling GMa it won't open. GMa is now panicking because she is telling Mom it is HOT in there and she needs out NOW! Well, Mom can't figure out what to do. So, she tells GMa she is going to get the phone and call 911. GMa didn't like that. She said no and that would be embarrassing. So, Mom had the phone and called GPa. GPa said he didn't know what to do and what in the world was GMa doing in the trunk?

Anyhow, GMa kept on playing with the lever and eventually Mom was able to open it and GMa got out... All hot and sweaty, but alive.

So, our GMa is a Flake! She asked to be locked in a trunk. Who does that?


Tune in later for our report on Mom and her "Flake"iness.