Sunday, July 25, 2010
if you're ridiculous, get off my front porch
Yesterday I was minding my own business in the privacy of my own house, when there was a knock at my door. It was a girl, maybe 16 or 17 years old. 1st thing out of her mouth: "Are you the mom of the house?" I said no. She asked if there were kids who lived here. I said no. She asked a few more kids questions and I had to explain to her that shockingly, there were no kids here. Zero. Her "children's educational services" would be of NO value to me right now because I don't have kids. It was a weird conversation. If she were a few years older, I would have been a lot more blunt.
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