Yep, you read it right. Now, sitting at Kortney's graduation and wondering if teenagers were a whole 'nother species, is one thing, this week was something totally different. I get, that teenagers are going to look odd to me, afterall it's been 30 plus years since I was one. However, the sights I've seen defy description. First, the 250+lb young lady in the STRING bikini, then the OBVIOUSLY pregnant gal in the black MINI skirt AND stilettos, not to mention the fire truck, complete with lights going, in front of MY house!!! Ok, it wasn't ACTUALLY in FRONT of my house, two houses up, in fact, but it LOOKED like it was in FRONT of my house from where I was. This was my worst nightmare when my boys were little. That I'd drive home from work one day and see them sitting in front of the burned out shell that WAS my house, being lectured by the exhasted firefighters. When you live with 3 pyros. you HAVE fears!!! Anyway, I just want Brandon to know that the 'scuttle butt' is that CASEY started the fire and then forgot to put it out. Looks like some of the neighborhood pyros NEVER grew up. [burning weeds----RIGHT!!!!!!]
Jun 3, 2010
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I am the first to admit that I was an infuriating child growing up. I would literally ask my babysitter for a book of matches.
"Why?"
"So I can go burn down the field.", matter of factly.
So the babysitter's solution was to burn out a whole book of matches and give it to me. Sure enough, I was outside in the field trying to burn it down with my already lit matches.
I also remember when the field did in fact burn and appeared to be out of control and attended by nobody in particular. At least one truck came out for that one. I was in the shower at the time. I didn't know whether to be humbled or offended that everyone would immediately think it was me.
The nerve of some people's keen observational skills.
I am proud to say that I was born on the cusp of Gen. X. Gen. Y, now those are some SERIOUS freaks.
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