How awesome was Joe Biden tonight? Uncle Bill didn’t do so bad his ownself. I will only say this. I’m so all in on this that my belly is quite full of the koolaid. and I will leave it at that.
And from here, I go to this…the second chapter of my rant about how people choose to drop their kids off at school. I am three days in on this drop kids off at school process. And I have decided that my least favorite parent award goes to them sumbitches that drop off on THAT side of the street, so that their precious children have to not only cross ROAD traffic, but then also have to cross the parking lot…where all of us who bother to get in the drop-off line PROPERLY are winding our way up to the drop-off spot…when those kids go darting across the drive because they are like in 1st grade and don’t know any better than to just dart across the parking lot. Those folks are driving me to drink, even though i don’t drink before 7 p.m. They make me want to get out of the car and holler at them…WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU THINKING SENDING YOUR KID ACROSS TRAFFIC AND THEN THE DROP OFF LINE?
and yes, I go through this every new school year and yes, I have been doing this for fucking ever…so, yeah, I am a pro at the drop-off, which means that I have a really, REALLY low tolerance for folks who just don’t get it.
after all, i did my first dropoff at Cooke school about 18 years ago…so, I get to bitch a little bit about the newbies who don’t have a clue about how to do it properly.
And yes, I know this is the second post in two days where i go all ballistic about this shit, but seriously?
Just know that next week, i will be over it and i will be posting about something nice and benign…like how I hate work or how i hate the weather or how my grass is dying. And speaking of my grass, i got off work today at 6:30 and rather than come sit my fat ass to watch Seinfeld, I opted to mow the front yard.
and yes, mowing the front yard has suddenly become an aerobic activity for this old fat gal.
hell, someone has to do it before it become a forest on Saturday.
and now, folks, i am off to watch the rerun of project runway…or at least the end of it.
I love where i am tonight. God Bless America. Goodnight.
