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Dec. 4th, 2004 11:57 pmSo, it all starts with my mother going to Germany for a long weekend (bear with me, this is important later on in the story *grin*). Well, today I get a voicemail. When I check it it's Mum, ringing from Germany. Only, it's not to ask how things are going, or to tell us she's having a good time. No, she's ringing so she can hold the mobile to the TV and go "Listen! It's Smallville in German!" *German muttering* "That was Lex!" *more German muttering* "And that's his dad, what's-his-face. You know, John Glover."
I have my mother ringing my from another country, so she can record German!Smallville on my voicemail.
There are times I truly <3 my family.
I have my mother ringing my from another country, so she can record German!Smallville on my voicemail.
There are times I truly <3 my family.