Might need to revisit my
thoughts regarding temper
tantrums . . .
We were going to visit the
children for a couple of
days and then hit the road to
take in another bunch of our
kids in the opposite direction.
Alas, camping rarely gives
you a news broadcast, but our
neighbors were good enough
to let us know we had a couple
of feet of new snow. Best to
stay where we were already.
We say our goodbyes, along
with apologies for nigh onto
overstaying our welcome . . .
Everyone being so sweet
about it. Hit the road, Jack . . .
. . . and promptly burn out
the brakes and blow out a tire.
Scary times. Tears threaten, but
foul language tops that. Guess
I'd just better shut the f--- up
while I'm ahead.
Good thing number one son-in-
law is there to mitigate all those
pesky emotional responses! One
more time . . . Hit the road, Jack,
brake free and all . . .
Bad thing though . . . new tire,
new brakes, all around that
ridiculous $1,000.00 mark, full
well knowing I only have $300.
Guess it's a good thing there's
little call for hundred year old
playmates . . . hummmmm, how
is it that I'm going to pay for
this already?!
Grrrrrrrrrrrrr ~!@#$%^&*()_+
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