He’s such a moron, I laugh every time I’m reminded of this. It wasn’t an intelligence test, it was a test for dementia. When my husband and I purchased long-term care insurance, we were told 10 words we had to remember during the more than hour-long interview, and none of them were related like his “person, man, woman” or “camera, TV.”
When taking back a candy bar my little one had walked out with (unknown to me), I told the cashier—only half jokingly—that they should be sued for contributing to the delinquency of a minor.
I was glad to finally see some new cartoons. I had just about give up….