One hot day in Austin, I was driving around with my four young children. At the time their ages were probably from two to seven. I had recently become an executive manager with Tupperware, which afforded my family the company car: A 1995 Dodge Caravan. We were all thrilled to have a big brand new van to drive. The kids, who had been in attendance when it was presented to me, were still excited.
From the seat behind me I hear one of the pipsqueaks pipe up "Who loves mommy because she sells Tupperware!?!?!" and all of them answered, in chorus "I do! I do! Meeeee!" while all of their hands shot up into the air.
It's funny, the things we remember. This is one of my favorites.
Well now I love you because you sold Tuperware.
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