A good laugh overcomes more difficulties and dissipates more dark clouds than any other one thing. (Laura Ingalls Wilder)
I should have known my son Greg would grow up to become a stand-up comic. Actually, both of my boys had a knack for making me laugh. When Steve was in grade school he sneaked items like “a pony” onto my grocery list, somewhere in between milk and cereal.
Once, when the two were teenagers, they were watching sports as I left for my weekly shopping. Snacks and drinks were scattered on the floor by the living room couch.
“Be sure to have this cleaned by the time I come back,” I told them.
“Sure, Mom,” they said.
The fact that neither one of my sports enthusiasts blinked could have been a clue. The scene didn’t look any better when I returned.
“It’s okay, Mom. We’ll take care of it. Turn around,” Greg said.
“Uh huh.”
“No really.”
Sure, I sensed a conspiracy, but I turned around anyway, for about ten seconds. The boys grabbed an old throw rug and covered their dirty glasses and bowls with it.
“I don’t understand it,” Greg said. “It works in the cartoons.”
I’d been had. However, they repaired the damage. They probably brought the groceries inside—after I finished laughing. That part of the story isn’t part of the punch line. Good kids create a great family, but don’t add much to a joke.
Now Gregory Petersen is awaiting the summer publication of “Open Mike,” Martin Sisters Press, a fictional story about a comic on tour. Michael Clover delivers quick-wit lines that make his audiences laugh—most of the time. Self-healing takes more than a joke at another person’s expense.
Laugh on one page. Cry on another. Yet, each scene fits the way the ocean yields to high and low tides. It’s life in fictional form.
Please note: my son’s book is one-hundred percent fiction. We are not a prototype of the Clover clan. And I am grateful. In fact, Greg has told me that he can’t make it as a full-time comedian; his youth wasn’t horrible enough. He works a day job.
Ah, well, I am thankful for all the fun my sons continue to provide. I am blessed and know it.

Can’t wait to read Greg’s book. I know he’ll have us LOL.
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How exciting—for all of you. Congratulations.
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