Originally Posted by Sly

Same here brotha.

My mom doesn't know what I do. It was driving her crazy once and she wouldn't leave me alone, so I jokingly told her I work for the CIA and couldn't say anymore. She believed me.

Then, a couple weeks back when we had a couple mudslides she emailed me to make sure I was ok. I responded, jokingly again, that my house slid into a ditch and I was emailing her from Starbucks. Five minutes later she calls me to make sure I'm ok.

My grandma is very similar. She ALWAYS asks me if I need money, always. Grandma, your grandson is doing fine on his own!