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On my wedding night, about half an hour after we'd retired to the "boudoir" and I'd finally got all my clothes off, my new mother-in-law called us on the hotel phone. Thinking that no one would call us unless it was an emergency, I answered. She just wanted to chat and asked, "So, what are you doing?". Excuse me? What do you THINK your son and daughter-in-law are doing on their wedding night?? That in-law relationship didn't get off to a good start.
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