So I got off work and the first things that happened is I announced to the kid that I was not under done- nor was I overdone - but that for the day I was simply done. So you know the daily intellectual discussion got underway. How we get there I never know. So he got knocked off the game he was playing - dead presumably and yells out in his dismay- Son of a whore. Too which I responded Hey whats the matter with whores. The conversation did NOT raise itself to a higher standard or IQ level. These father son fireside chats......
Posted on: Sat, 13 Sep 2014 22:56:37 +0000
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