Prostitutes and Hookers....

Flashback to a conversation between Mom and myself when I was 18. I called my parents from college to tell them I had a part in our university opera, La Boheme.

"Mom, I got a part in the opera!"
"That's great, Honey! What is it??"
"Prostitute Number 3!"
"Um..."

Fast Forward to a conversation between Katherine and Frank today....

"Daddy, play fishing with me!"
"Ok..."
"You are the fish and I'm the hooker"
"Excuse me?
"I'm the hooker!"
"Katherine, you're a fisherman...not a hooker"
"Oh.....Ok....what's a hooker?"

Now that's what I call full circle.

Luckily, Frank had the whereabouts to explain that a hooker is a person that baits the fishing pole.