Apart from towels, Mum also had a passion for joke books. She had quite a collection, some of which were presents from people and she would read a book every night before going to bed. Once, I asked why she was not laughing as she read the jokes. She retorted, "I'm laughing silently inside!". I couldn't argue with that.
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