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Two in a row for me!!!
Poor fella, he has no ideaocmike24:Two in a row for me!!!
Success! I need to find an alibi as I think I may have to commit patricide. Anyone want a slightly used dad? He is well over seventy and probably doesn't have but ten or fifteen years left on this mortal coil. His plusses, his financial worth is in the eight figures and he is old - have I said that before? His minuses, too many to list, but if you have a lawyer who is willing to go the distance, you could have him committed. Me, I lack the energy, time or bribery skills to get him locked away.
Mind you, if I leave it up to Herself, she will likely do the deed herself. Of course, the kids will hate us, they like the old goat. Sure they do, as Bill Cosby says, he is old and trying to get into heaven. Man couldn't crowbar his wallet open for me to buy a stick of gum, but now he drops Benjamins on these kids like they are starving and naked in the street. Bitter....nah!
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...Evening, crowd. Lovely day, the dad decided to get into my ass before my coffee. Told him to spend time with the kiddage and leave me be. I am sure that pissed him off and when he found out that Mary and I had locked ourselves in our respective rooms (my office, her Wii room), he spent the time bitching through the door at me. Of course, when the draft was over, I had to deal with the bastid.
Seems he is ticked at me because I didn't genuflect when he showed up and then ignored him. I told him that I didn't invite you here. You show up out of the blue and expect me to drop what I am doing to spend time with a person I don't like. He acts shocked, like this is something new. He comes up with the statement that he didn't raise me to be disrespectful and I tell him that he didn't raise me at all. If it wasn't for the fact that I could get away with driving at 13 and that he was such a freakin' lush that clipping money from his wallet to buy food and clothes for his family was no big deal, we would've likely starved to death. It is funny because he seems to compartmentalize everything and it wasn't his fault that he was busy working (and drinking, and humping anything wearing a skirt - it is a wonder I don't have dozens of other siblings) to not spend much time with us. Yeah, those eight hours a day at work and the next eight at the local bar and flesh parlor will fill a day.
After I say this, I know I have went too far. Sure enough, he starts to apologize. I hate when he apologizes because it is more about assuaging his conscience than any remorse. I just tell him that if I wanted an apology, I would've asked. Anyway, he goes off to find the kids and try to spoil them. Fine by me, both Katja and Drake have figured him out, but don't want to insult him by saying no to the gifts and money.
The evening was interesting. I know he said something to Mary to piss her off because she was scarce as we were watching the basketball game. He is leaving Saturday morning to go up to the only kid who respects him. If that is what he believes, fine by me. I know that only reason my youngest brother wants him around is to make sure he gets top billing in the will. I am sure it will be fun when my brother's permanent houseguest - the mom - and the dad get together. I am sure it will be an award-winning episode of COPS.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...grabarkewitz:Evening, crowd. Lovely day, the dad decided to get into my ass before my coffee. Told him to spend time with the kiddage and leave me be. I am sure that pissed him off and when he found out that Mary and I had locked ourselves in our respective rooms (my office, her Wii room), he spent the time bitching through the door at me. Of course, when the draft was over, I had to deal with the bastid.
Seems he is ticked at me because I didn't genuflect when he showed up and then ignored him. I told him that I didn't invite you here. You show up out of the blue and expect me to drop what I am doing to spend time with a person I don't like. He acts shocked, like this is something new. He comes up with the statement that he didn't raise me to be disrespectful and I tell him that he didn't raise me at all. If it wasn't for the fact that I could get away with driving at 13 and that he was such a freakin' lush that clipping money from his wallet to buy food and clothes for his family was no big deal, we would've likely starved to death. It is funny because he seems to compartmentalize everything and it wasn't his fault that he was busy working (and drinking, and humping anything wearing a skirt - it is a wonder I don't have dozens of other siblings) to not spend much time with us. Yeah, those eight hours a day at work and the next eight at the local bar and flesh parlor will fill a day.
After I say this, I know I have went too far. Sure enough, he starts to apologize. I hate when he apologizes because it is more about assuaging his conscience than any remorse. I just tell him that if I wanted an apology, I would've asked. Anyway, he goes off to find the kids and try to spoil them. Fine by me, both Katja and Drake have figured him out, but don't want to insult him by saying no to the gifts and money.
The evening was interesting. I know he said something to Mary to piss her off because she was scarce as we were watching the basketball game. He is leaving Saturday morning to go up to the only kid who respects him. If that is what he believes, fine by me. I know that only reason my youngest brother wants him around is to make sure he gets top billing in the will. I am sure it will be fun when my brother's permanent houseguest - the mom - and the dad get together. I am sure it will be an award-winning episode of COPS.
Wow. So, other than all that, how was the play, Mrs. Lincoln...?
The Easternmost in Quality...the Westernmost in Flavor!!
grabarkewitz:Evening, crowd. Lovely day, the dad decided to get into my ass before my coffee. Told him to spend time with the kiddage and leave me be. I am sure that pissed him off and when he found out that Mary and I had locked ourselves in our respective rooms (my office, her Wii room), he spent the time bitching through the door at me. Of course, when the draft was over, I had to deal with the bastid.
Seems he is ticked at me because I didn't genuflect when he showed up and then ignored him. I told him that I didn't invite you here. You show up out of the blue and expect me to drop what I am doing to spend time with a person I don't like. He acts shocked, like this is something new. He comes up with the statement that he didn't raise me to be disrespectful and I tell him that he didn't raise me at all. If it wasn't for the fact that I could get away with driving at 13 and that he was such a freakin' lush that clipping money from his wallet to buy food and clothes for his family was no big deal, we would've likely starved to death. It is funny because he seems to compartmentalize everything and it wasn't his fault that he was busy working (and drinking, and humping anything wearing a skirt - it is a wonder I don't have dozens of other siblings) to not spend much time with us. Yeah, those eight hours a day at work and the next eight at the local bar and flesh parlor will fill a day.
After I say this, I know I have went too far. Sure enough, he starts to apologize. I hate when he apologizes because it is more about assuaging his conscience than any remorse. I just tell him that if I wanted an apology, I would've asked. Anyway, he goes off to find the kids and try to spoil them. Fine by me, both Katja and Drake have figured him out, but don't want to insult him by saying no to the gifts and money.
The evening was interesting. I know he said something to Mary to piss her off because she was scarce as we were watching the basketball game. He is leaving Saturday morning to go up to the only kid who respects him. If that is what he believes, fine by me. I know that only reason my youngest brother wants him around is to make sure he gets top billing in the will. I am sure it will be fun when my brother's permanent houseguest - the mom - and the dad get together. I am sure it will be an award-winning episode of COPS.
Sounds pretty much like my Dad, except for the being worth 8 figures part. At least my father did us a favor and died before he got out of his forties.
"I know, everybody funny, now you funny too."Geez, 6am and the only thing asleep in this house is the freakin' cat. Sometime around three in the morning, all Hell broke loose. Herself said she couldn't sleep which means that I don't get to sleep and she felt it was a great time to go grocery shopping and get some laundry done. I hate 24-hour grocery stores. The people you see in there at 4am are not the usual upright citizens you see at 10am, that is for sure. The frightening part was that the place was nowhere as empty as I imagined.
By the time we get back home, both kids are up, playing the Wii and demanding some breakfast. I guess the kitchen has a force field around it not allowing them to enter and read the instructions on making a bowl of cereal or pb&j. Had forgotten what a total grump the dad can be when he doesn't have his coffee hit his hand as soon as he opens his eyes. Again, must've missed the instruction card next to the coffeemaker telling the next person to push a button to start it.
I am gonna do this day on about two hours sleep. I should be right punchy by gametime. The heathens are still demanding breakfast. Told them that Denny's is open 24 hours and if they want breakfast cooked and brought to them, they best get on the move. You would think that I told them to clean their rooms and there would be no tv tonight. The humanities. I am nearly at the point of begging the dad to take the kids anywhere, just to get their pouty faces and sad eyes out of here.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...
Morning, all. Great morning it is, also. The dad is gone, left here at 8pm, yesterday and none too soon. Had to spend all day yesterday keeping him away from the rest of the family. He was doing wonders ticking off everyone. Started the day by telling Katja she is a loser if she continues to work for Barnes & Noble. An unspoken thought is a wonderful thing, old man. I wish I knew what made him say that. Maybe some crossed wire in his less that stable mind or just that he wanted to see what her reaction would be. So, he got the reaction he wanted because she spent the morning back in the dumps.
Then he tells Herself that he liked Denise better. That would've been fine because Mary doesn't need his approval. But, he has to elaborate about Denise's figure over Mary's. Great move, old man. I have to save the bastid from getting his ass beat down by woman nearly a foot and a half shorter than him. I had ask him if he was expecting to spend the day in the ER or something? He just gives me some just kidding story about getting a laugh out of everyone. I told him he is 0-2 and killing my patience.
I had to remind him that he didn't like Denise, either. Reminded him that he always called her, "That N-word" whenever they were anywhere in hearing distance. Plus, he was the one who wanted to get into a fight with her father because the bastid can't be friendly.
Finally, the straw that broke the backs. Drake, in a move that will be called stupid for the next millennium, brings over his girlfriend, Kelsey. The dad sees this as fresh meat. Before Drake can finish the introductions, the old man asks Kelsey if Drake is any good in bed. I nearly choked on air. Had to physically drag the old man out of the house and threaten to knock out his teeth. He thought he was telling a joke or something and didn't think it was any big deal. I suggested that he go to Deer Valley and spout his racist crap there. If all goes well, I can identify the body after dinner.
I think he finally figured it out because he said he wouldn't darken my door again. I can't say I am disappointed. It seems that for every decent thing he does, he does ten rotten things to balance the scales. He kicked in to buy Paula and Tony a house and then propositions Paula at her wedding. He offers to get Katja a job with a friend of his and then calls her an airhead at our last family gathering. Man doesn't get it, at all.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...bigblaster:
Explains my speeding ticket collection. I wonder if the next officer that pulls me over will buy this line of reasoning.
Gee Torgy, I'm going to miss your Dad. But I'm sure it's for the best, sounds like he could destroy 12 years of therapy in less than 5 minutes.
"I know, everybody funny, now you funny too."
Pastis has a sick mind.
"I know, everybody funny, now you funny too."Babe Herman:Pastis has a sick mind.
That's why I like him.
The Easternmost in Quality...the Westernmost in Flavor!!bigblaster:That's why I like him.
Goes without saying, but it's still okay to say it.
"I know, everybody funny, now you funny too."Good morning everyone, its a little over 20 days before I make my first trip into East Asia and Japan. I have to admit that I've become a little nervous about it due to the media telling and reminding us about how the plane crashed from Brazil to France. I feel for their families and I pray for their losses, but due to that, I've become rather nervous about flying. Anyway, I wish everybody a good day.

68º and cloudy; high of 74º and a 30% chance of toonderboomies later.
Off today. We're going to stroll down to the Borough offices in a few minutes to get the permits going for the deck. We now have two bids out for the deck and three for the landscaping. Hopefully, we'll get those bids back in the next couple of days and get moving on this yard work.
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The Easternmost in Quality...the Westernmost in Flavor!!grabarkewitz:Morning, all. Great morning it is, also. The dad is gone, left here at 8pm, yesterday and none too soon. Had to spend all day yesterday keeping him away from the rest of the family. He was doing wonders ticking off everyone. Started the day by telling Katja she is a loser if she continues to work for Barnes & Noble. An unspoken thought is a wonderful thing, old man. I wish I knew what made him say that. Maybe some crossed wire in his less that stable mind or just that he wanted to see what her reaction would be. So, he got the reaction he wanted because she spent the morning back in the dumps.
Then he tells Herself that he liked Denise better. That would've been fine because Mary doesn't need his approval. But, he has to elaborate about Denise's figure over Mary's. Great move, old man. I have to save the bastid from getting his ass beat down by woman nearly a foot and a half shorter than him. I had ask him if he was expecting to spend the day in the ER or something? He just gives me some just kidding story about getting a laugh out of everyone. I told him he is 0-2 and killing my patience.
I had to remind him that he didn't like Denise, either. Reminded him that he always called her, "That N-word" whenever they were anywhere in hearing distance. Plus, he was the one who wanted to get into a fight with her father because the bastid can't be friendly.
Finally, the straw that broke the backs. Drake, in a move that will be called stupid for the next millennium, brings over his girlfriend, Kelsey. The dad sees this as fresh meat. Before Drake can finish the introductions, the old man asks Kelsey if Drake is any good in bed. I nearly choked on air. Had to physically drag the old man out of the house and threaten to knock out his teeth. He thought he was telling a joke or something and didn't think it was any big deal. I suggested that he go to Deer Valley and spout his racist crap there. If all goes well, I can identify the body after dinner.
I think he finally figured it out because he said he wouldn't darken my door again. I can't say I am disappointed. It seems that for every decent thing he does, he does ten rotten things to balance the scales. He kicked in to buy Paula and Tony a house and then propositions Paula at her wedding. He offers to get Katja a job with a friend of his and then calls her an airhead at our last family gathering. Man doesn't get it, at all.
You guys should star in a reality show. I'd watch it.
Metiquet, you mean you've never seen: "The Barrister and the Brazilian", weeknights at 9 on E?
Poor fella, he has no ideaocmike24:Metiquet, you mean you've never seen: "The Barrister and the Brazilian", weeknights at 9 on E?
I wish! I would love to be on tv. How is everyone? Chris is getting over his one day cold. I think spending two days with his dad wore him out. I have never seen Chris so upset. He was snapping at everyone and really stressed. I do not mind Ben so much, he is just a pain, but he knows what to say to get Chris mad. Ben did try to tick me off by saying I am not as sexy as Denise, but I got mostly a eww out of that. I am glad he is gone because Chris finally relaxed and we did not have to tip toe around here.
Oh wow, how could I forget, Chris bought me a new car, yesterday. Blaster gave me a good idea on the Saturn and Chris bought me a Vue Hybrid and traded in my truck. It is almost the same color as Chris's Escalador and it is fun to drive. I like having a smaller car to drive, it will not be such a pain to park. Chris told me that it is my early anniversary gift. I am sure he will buy me something else, but if he does not, I will still be happy. My car is so cute. Katja and I went for drive around town with it and she wants to drive it, next.
I may have to do something special for him on his birthday. It is only a little over a month away. I wish I had an idea on what he would like, but he is hard to buy for. I know he loves his Japanese cartoons and action figure and he likes reading books, but I really do not know about this stuff and the only author he reads he has all of his books. Paula suggested I buy him tickets to see the Dodgers. That might be fun. Katja told me get myself something sexy to wear and that would make Chris happy. She has such a dirty mind.
Oh, I have a funny story. Drake managed to talk Chris into buying him some....wow how do I say it....rubbers. There, I said it. So, we went to Costco because Chris figured he better get a lot. I am not happy about this. Drake is my baby and he is not supposed to be even thinking about such things. Anyway, Chris is razzing Drake about the whole thing and it seems that Drake mentioned it to Paula and she went on about her sex life with Anthony which made Drake want to throw up. So Chris starts telling Drake lies about our sex life and Drake said we can shoot him now, he knows too much. Chris can be so mean, some times.
Okay, time to go to bed. Chris is lounging around up here and I should thank him for my new car. Maybe I can get a breakfast too, tomorrow morning.
Girls Just Want to Golfthebrazilian:I may have to do something special for him on his birthday. It is only a little over a month away. I wish I had an idea on what he would like, but he is hard to buy for. I know he loves his Japanese cartoons and action figure and he likes reading books, but I really do not know about this stuff and the only author he reads he has all of his books. Paula suggested I buy him tickets to see the Dodgers. That might be fun. Katja told me get myself something sexy to wear and that would make Chris happy. She has such a dirty mind.
Better still, buy something sexy to wear at a Dodger game. For one thing, it'll make LOTS of people happy....
The Easternmost in Quality...the Westernmost in Flavor!!thebrazilian:I wish! I would love to be on tv. How is everyone? Chris is getting over his one day cold. I think spending two days with his dad wore him out. I have never seen Chris so upset. He was snapping at everyone and really stressed. I do not mind Ben so much, he is just a pain, but he knows what to say to get Chris mad. Ben did try to tick me off by saying I am not as sexy as Denise, but I got mostly a eww out of that. I am glad he is gone because Chris finally relaxed and we did not have to tip toe around here.
Oh wow, how could I forget, Chris bought me a new car, yesterday. Blaster gave me a good idea on the Saturn and Chris bought me a Vue Hybrid and traded in my truck. It is almost the same color as Chris's Escalador and it is fun to drive. I like having a smaller car to drive, it will not be such a pain to park. Chris told me that it is my early anniversary gift. I am sure he will buy me something else, but if he does not, I will still be happy. My car is so cute. Katja and I went for drive around town with it and she wants to drive it, next.
I may have to do something special for him on his birthday. It is only a little over a month away. I wish I had an idea on what he would like, but he is hard to buy for. I know he loves his Japanese cartoons and action figure and he likes reading books, but I really do not know about this stuff and the only author he reads he has all of his books. Paula suggested I buy him tickets to see the Dodgers. That might be fun. Katja told me get myself something sexy to wear and that would make Chris happy. She has such a dirty mind.
Oh, I have a funny story. Drake managed to talk Chris into buying him some....wow how do I say it....rubbers. There, I said it. So, we went to Costco because Chris figured he better get a lot. I am not happy about this. Drake is my baby and he is not supposed to be even thinking about such things. Anyway, Chris is razzing Drake about the whole thing and it seems that Drake mentioned it to Paula and she went on about her sex life with Anthony which made Drake want to throw up. So Chris starts telling Drake lies about our sex life and Drake said we can shoot him now, he knows too much. Chris can be so mean, some times.
Okay, time to go to bed. Chris is lounging around up here and I should thank him for my new car. Maybe I can get a breakfast too, tomorrow morning.
Wow, that's...oddly sweet that Drake was honest to Chris about the whole condom thing. I remember going to the drug store with my best friend when I was 16 to buy condoms for the first time. It was terrifying. It STILL is terrifying, but if I've learned one thing, it's that girls should never leave that stuff up to a guy, haha. But the point is, I never would have in a MILLION years EVER brought it up to my parents, then, now, or the day I get married, if it ever happens.
I bet it must be scary from a parent's perspective. Ahhh. I don't even know how I'm going to deal with that in the far distant future, if I ever have kids. How intense. On the bright side...at least he's concerned about being safe? That's a very good thing, at least.
bigblaster:Better still, buy something sexy to wear at a Dodger game. For one thing, it'll make LOTS of people happy....
I know it makes me happy. Of course, there is the yin to this yang - this morning's wear is far from sexy. Baggy pj bottoms, three sizes too big sweatshirt and hair that can be kindly called raggamuffin chic.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...WickedCurves:Wow, that's...oddly sweet that Drake was honest to Chris about the whole condom thing. I remember going to the drug store with my best friend when I was 16 to buy condoms for the first time. It was terrifying. It STILL is terrifying, but if I've learned one thing, it's that girls should never leave that stuff up to a guy, haha. But the point is, I never would have in a MILLION years EVER brought it up to my parents, then, now, or the day I get married, if it ever happens.
I bet it must be scary from a parent's perspective. Ahhh. I don't even know how I'm going to deal with that in the far distant future, if I ever have kids. How intense. On the bright side...at least he's concerned about being safe? That's a very good thing, at least.
I remember the time I asked my dad for the same courtesy and he gave me a couple bucks and told me where the drug store was located. Those are moments one can rarely forget.
Honestly, I couldn't pass on this opportunity to rip on him. Good times were had by all, except the boy. Among the twenty questions were testing, applying and disposal. Let's just say his mother turned green after the first two questions. Good times, good times.
I'll play the radio on Southern stations because Southern Belles are Hell at night...grabarkewitz:Mary has a Silverado and is happy with it, but she is losing her love of pick up trucks. She wants something smaller and cuter - as if that is a reason to pick a vehicle.
My ride:

Ford trucks rock.
We have become a nation of truck-drivers. Is this a good thing?
www.shmolnick.comI would love to have a ford truck, but the mileage decrease I get even from my 97 Escort would hit my wallet. I have my eye on the Fusion Hybrid. I love the mileage, and the look of it as well.
shmolnick:We have become a nation of truck-drivers. Is this a good thing?
Doesn't bother me any. But the funny thing is, I was just thinking that very same thing yesterday when I passed a baseball field here in town. The curb was lined with vehicles for about 200 yards - every single one of them a truck or SUV. Every single one. Now of course, Tucson is the high desert with mountains on all four sides. We do a lot of recreational driving around here. But still, I was a little surprised.
For me, I'm a big guy with arthritis. I just can't get in and out of a smaller car 10 times a day anymore. Too painful. I slide in and out of the truck nice and easy - it's wonderful. Someday, I'll buy myself something that's both big, AND good on the gas. But for now, such vehicles are above my paygrade.
- Kyle... CrossRoads ChurchI will have
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