Sometimes you gotta laugh...

Aha!
Been trying to figure out why I get so caught up in HDW's conversations in the late afternoons. As I explained to my stepson, dad's disease is not bad memory (from which he always suffered) but it's brain processing.
We are huge sports fans. Today is NFL Sunday. Except that today all of the teams playing at noon (Central time) are "not my favorite". So we watched something else.
Then he complained about sitting too long. So he went to the bedroom to "listen to music" (a saving grace at our house).
He lay down and kept asking me to turn on the football game. The 3pm game he wanted to watch, but it's now 2:00pm.
Dawned on me he isn't processing, so I asked if he needed to be changed. He did. So I did. As I finished up, he gets up to go to the living room to "watch his game" which starts at 3 pm, and it is now 2:05pm.
"Game isn't on yet."
"Well, I can sit and wait."
"OK, but you said you were uncomfortable."
"I was but I can watch something else until the game starts."
We start to head to the living room.
He asks me to turn his game on.
...
And then it dawns on me.
The one comedy skit that drove me crazy ever since I was a little kid.
I cringe when I hear it,
I want to scream through it,
I get so gosh darned frustrated:
Who's on First, Abbott and Costello. I literally LOLed when it hit me.
😅😆😆😁