Dad: Did you hear about Elmo being a pedophile?
Mom: The actor who plays him is a pedophile, not Elmo
Dad: No, Elmo is a pedophile though. All this time, and I knew it too...
Mom: ELMO IS NOT A REAL PERSON
Dad: Nothing is certain but death, taxes, Lions losing, and dry turkey
Brother: But you cooked the turkey
Dad: I can't change the rules
Mom: Turn some jazz on Pandora please
*I create a John Coltrane station*
Mom: Actually can you turn to the Dave Koz station? I don't like this
Me:

Dad: Is The Sopranos on Netflix yet?
Me: Netflix doesn't have HBO shows
Dad: But I thought The Wire was on there
Me: No it's not...
Mom: Is True Blood on Netflix yet?
Me: ...
(Yesterday my dad asked me to try to fix his laptop on Thanksgiving, but not try super hard; he asked me to loudly declare his laptop unfixable and suggest he get a new one, otherwise my mom would throw a fit at him making a large purchase)
(today)
Me: ...It looks like the hard drive crashed. There's nothing you can do...
Dad: So what do you recommend
*Mom starts staring at me*
Me: I think you should replace it. You've had this for seven years and it was rather slow anyway. Get one tomorrow
Dad: Well if you say so...
Mom: Let's go at 4AM then
Dad: But...
Mom: I'm sure you'll need to get there early. Besides I need to get some stuff from Wal Mart
Dad:
