Tale of My Uncle’s Tail

imageWhen I got older, I found out Uncle Albert and Aunt Jewel weren’t dull; they were just worn out. Besides that, Uncle Albert had a fascinating physical attribute Daddy slipped up and mentioned one day, to his later regret. Uncle Albert had a tail! From that moment forward, my brother and I stalked him, probabably the first nasty little, voyeuristic kids in the word the molest a pitiful, worn-out old man. We kept hoping his worn-out old khakis would slide off his bony behind, giving us a glimpse of that tail. Eventually Daddy realized why we were pestering him and threatened us enough to put a stop to our tagging.

At any rate, once I got sly enough to ferret out family gossip, I found out Aunt Jewel had once been a very pretty, and not too virtuous, girl. Apparently, Uncle Albert brought her to his house to visit one evening when his wife, Mary, was out. Mary, came home early and found them together in her bedroom. Not surprisingly, she was unhappy. When she tried to get in the bedroom with them, Uncle Albert slammed the door on her arm, breaking it. He and Aunt Jewel became a couple after that.

It’s not surprising he preferred her to the unreasonable Mary. She was a very understanding woman. She told Albert’s sister,my grandma, “Albert has to have a woman! Fortunately, her three sisters and mother were all friendly women, of questionable virtue, willing to accommodate Albert’s needs when she wasn’t well. Uncle Albert and Aunt Jewel lived together over thirty years, becoming very devoted members of their local church the last ten years or so. They gave very good advice once they got too old to set a bad example.

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21 thoughts on “Tale of My Uncle’s Tail

  1. What a scandalously… progressive family Uncle Albert married into. Now I’m wondering if he mentioned his tail before the first encounters or let it be a surprise. Mysteries we can never know. They haunt me. 😉

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  2. “We’re so sorry, Uncle Albert–nature tricked you in such an unusual way, but, the kettle’s on to boil–the tail was there to stay…” Apologies to Sir Paul–couldn’t resist.

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  3. So what about the tail ? Did you ever get to see it or was it one of those family legends that you could never disprove or otherwise ?! And whose fakes are those in the photos?! see, you hooked me in with a ton of questions and no answers 😦

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