It figures
Whomever created “Transformer” toys must hate kids. And their parents. I just spent thirty minutes transforming the guy into a truck. Why? Because my child would rather play with a truck than a big fucking robot. =P
Tag: parents
How old do I feel? Let me count the ways.
This is a sad kind of blog entry to write, but what the hell, I’ve done worse. Ahem. My niece returned from a school outing yesterday, and I went to pick her up while my wife and kids circled the block in the minivan. While I watched 1,000 kids (it seemed) grab their luggage from […]
a little more mustache turning grey
So I’m in a meeting and mentioned that I saw Buffett recently. Two people quickly said “My parents went to that show!” To paraphrase Robert Earl: “Feeling old, feeling old again.”