Birthday dinner, right, sittin round the table, eaten a burrito, and guess what subject came up. You guessed it. So apparently, my parents saw a group of fursuiters piled into a car and, i don't really remember what about, and they start talkin bout it, then this happens:
"Oh is ain't like those furry guys is it?"
"Yeah, like those people who dress up as animals and stuff"
"No, it's like a thing, it's more than that."
"Huh."
That was about it; then they ended up talking about somthin else. I never commented, once we got home, my parents never said nothin, and that was pretty much it. I wasn't nervous, i didn't think i'd have to talk about it, even though my parents know i'm on the forums, and i didn't.
Those of you thinkin that you'll die if you gotta admit somthin, don't freak; there's not much to admit, and chances are, you won't have to.
(Note, never take my word as fact for anything, i'm unreliable and my info ain't always top-notch.)