Yesterday when hustling around the house getting ready for work, I noticed Kennedy still laying on the couch in her jammies with a sad look on her face. I said, "Hey Sisser, whats wrong?" Her reply was, "Did you know one of our ancestors died yesterday?" I said, "What? Who?" She looked at me like I was a complete idiot and just fell from the branch of the tallest tree back into civilization and said, "UMMM, yeah, Teddy Kennedy!"
Yep, Teddy, dead, gone... our Uncle Teddy... so there you have it, we are related--- please no autographs when you see us, we are in mourning.
RIP T.K.
