The delightful Good Stuff is the polar opposite of Mommie Dearest.
You tell that tree your Mommie never sees strangers when Daddy isn't home!
And, since he knew that mommie was in the park, he could guess that the apartment was empty.
I wasnt but four years old then, but I can remember how Mommie cried.
He came from the old country first, an then he sent for Mommie an us, an wen we got here he was dead.
Mommie nodded her head in confirmation, but with an air of "if you're dead in the morning, don't blame me."
