Yea, even though they are 21, they are kids.
So, my baby tells me today that after 4 years of college, he wants some "time off", and is moving to Minn. for reasons unknown.
Wants to be a street cop, but instead, is gonna go play with the hoochie-chick, and do what? Work at Wal-Mart?
Ah, children. But as the boy sez, "Don't parent me! I don't need parenting. You do".
Thas' 'm boy.
Gotta love 'em.
Commentary on local issues particularly gub'mint foibles and other stuff that amuses--or abuses--this author's mind. Not afraid to call a spade a garden implement, Mark bloviates on issues of the day and the high silliness of victimology. The author is a politician in recovery, now part of the solution, instead of part of the problem. He is old enough to know better, but still tries to be an 18 year old, in a sixty-something body. He has lived and loved in Washington State all his life.
About Me
- The Geezer
- Silly Seattle, Feminist Utopia of WA or the FU-WA
- My youngest affectionately calls me The Geezer. What more is there to say?
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