I was really struggling with what to blog today. I had started 7 different posts but just wasn't feeling them! I have opinions on so many things which makes it very hard to narrow it down. It is really tough. Then it hit me!
While sitting in morning carpool . . . singing to the radio . . . Jake and I just hanging out until the teachers arrive to open the car doors. There is it! There HE is! The deadbeat of all deadbeats. Biggest ass on the planet. There he stands with his two boys holding signs up for the Boy Scouts Can Food Drive.
Stop it right now!!!!!! Do not let your heart go soft! This guy is a M A J O R JERK! He oozes slime, while holding a Boy Scouts sign. He is in no way a reflection of the Boy Scouts. I can only assume he has his boys in Boy Scout so they can learn to be the man he isn't!
Normally, this ass, wouldn't even be someone I would know. Or associate with and in all honesty I have spoken less than 20 words to him. Why less than 20 words . . . well, it is probably by the time I tried to say word number 21 - I would just vomit all I know about him in public. When I am in ear shot of him, it takes an amazing amount of strength to not let it all go . . .
Recently the boys and I met up with a bunch of friends and their kids at Jump Street. It is an indoor trampoline park . . . think wall to wall trampolines. Some for the little guys . . . some with slides attached . . . some at an angle . . . some that are perfect for an Average Joe vs. Robogym show down!
