Have you ever received one of those honor-yourself Christmas letters from a friend or family member?
I wrote this one a couple of years ago and am re-running it for your reading pleasure. It's from Ella-Maureen Doogie of Durant, Oklahoma:
Seasons Greetings from the Doogie family!
What a great year it’s been for us! Rudd, the girls and I are still here in Durant and doing just fine! The good Lord’s truly blessed us all this year.
First of all, we’re buying Aunt Jeena’s double-wide next month!!!! We were finally able to get that bank loan now that mama’s court case was dismissed and she was able to co-sign. We could surely use the extra room, especially since we just found out that Rudd Jr. may be up for probation earlier than expected!!!
That was sure a turn of bad luck for him, especially just after having been accepted to trade school and all! It’ll be so good to have that boy home again!
Our youngest daughter, Sue-Deen, finally graduated from 8th grade!!!! In September, she even made the drill team at Durant High!!!! We really enjoyed going to all the football games every Friday night to see her on the squad. She had to take October off on account of that “no pass no play” rule but after she dropped English, she was back on the field in no time.
Rudd took a bad fall and had to quit his job at the car wash last summer. We used the same lawyer Aunt Jeena had from her casino law suit and got a real nice settlement. Rudd still can’t work, but he’s drawing workman’s comp so we’re doing just fine!
After the lawyer fees were paid, we had enough money to give daughter Brittany a really nice Sweet Sixteen party last month. Praise the Lord, she’s finally quit smoking!! I told her over and over that she was setting a really bad example for her girls. I think the cost finally got to her, especially since the girls’ fathers can’t pay child support anymore. She also saw how big a chunk those cigarettes was taking from her SSI checks. Don't tell anyone, but Brittany’s even thinking of getting her G.E.D!!!!
Uncle Booger’s his usual, crazy self. It turns out he’s been on the wrong medication all this time!
I’ve been awfully busy myself! Last month, I signed up for those credit restoration classes down at the community center. I’m gonna need good credit because after we get that double-wide, I plan on opening up that day-care center I’ve always wanted to own!!!! Here in Oklahoma, you don’t need a license to operate a day-care in your own home like in other places, so it ought to be real easy.
Since we'll have all that extra room in the double-wide, Rudd's also thinking of combining my day-care with a firearm repair center that he's always dreamed of opening. We'll both be business owners!!! It'll also give Uncle Booger something to do during the day.
On a sad note, we had to put Rascal down right after Thanksgiving. After having been blind for so long, he finally wandered out on the highway and was hit by a Piggly-Wiggly truck. With his broken hip, it was the only humane thing to do. It’s a good thing we hadn’t yet pawned Rudd Jr’s shotgun like he’d asked us to.
Rudd and I will be celebrating our 20th anniversary next year!! Can you believe it’s been 20 years already? We’re thinking of going all-out by celebrating it in Las Vegas!!! We've always wanted to go there and who knows? We might even go crazy get married there! We'll be sure to send you all a post card!!!!
Here’s hoping that you all have a Very Merry Christmas and Happy New Year!
Until next time,
Lots of Love From Ella-Maureen and the Doogies!
This one will never get old. A masterpiece if there ever was one.
ReplyDeleteI'd think this was the funniest thing I've ever read if it wasn't for the fact that it sounds just like my "alabama" relations!
ReplyDeleteNeedless to say, I don't have much contact with them but boy could I tell you some stories! LOL
Thanks a bunch, JP
ReplyDeleteBarb, I also have to admit that I drew upon a number of my Texas relations for this letter.
And I really did have an "Uncle Booger".
Ha! Funny stuff.
ReplyDeleteThere is a county here in PA called Perry County. Google it. I am certain that you will find many stories and jokes just like this letter. It is like the West Virginia of Pennsylvania. Cripes!
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