You all jest, but... ah fuck it, I'll drop a theory of minds argument to share a story about my grandma.
My grandma tried out for the Rockettes in the mid 1950's in Oklahoma, where she lived on a street where only one kid had a TV until at least the mid 1940's. Is she right? I dunno. Don't care really. I remember all this stuff-- iniding that her favorite movie for a while was "seven brothers with seven brides" because I spent
Weekend
After
Weekend
Taking to her.
My mom told me a lot of stories about herself as well, which is while I'll know more about her than ever my dad
But harsh feelings aside ... There's a reason I scored in the 90th percentile on the GRE in vocabulary and I promise it wasn't all to do with Word Power Made Easy.