Momma, I've Run Off WIth the Gypsies

On more than one occasion as a little girl, I'd get mad at Mom and yell at her that I was going to run away from home. There were variations on this threat, joining the circus ect. I've made good on the threat finally and taken up with a troupe at Norman's Medieval Faire. I'm a serving wench. Mom, surprisingly enough, wasn't surprised.