Obligation

So mom broke the paper towel holder in our house. She and Jo also need a new paint roller because they are painting the kitchen wall behind the fridge.

So right now, 6PM, pitch black out, 12 degrees Fahrenheit, my mom and Jo are going to town. All because Jo, who normally never asks my mom to come to town, asked. So mom, feeling obligated, got dressed and went with him.

It was a very interesting chat before they left. If Jo never asked, mom wouldn’t go. If he did ask, mom would go out of obligation because he asks so rarely. Mom doesn’t want to go because it’s cold but she’d be asked and say no than not be asked at all.

Again, very interesting. Jo was doomed, whether he asked or not. lol

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