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Green Cathedral
Madness in a high-ceilinged building.
Followers
People in my Holy Place
The Professor----Formerly known as Dear Sir, my husband, the man of the house
The Oldest----Known in younger years as Mickey Mouse, and now he is embracing adulthood by being over 18.
Eraser Eater----Well-known for his old habit of eating erasers and whining about ridiculous things. Now he eats Tabasco sauce and says little in his 15 years.
The Girl---The one who is still more mature than I am at 13.
The Oldest----Known in younger years as Mickey Mouse, and now he is embracing adulthood by being over 18.
Eraser Eater----Well-known for his old habit of eating erasers and whining about ridiculous things. Now he eats Tabasco sauce and says little in his 15 years.
The Girl---The one who is still more mature than I am at 13.
4 comments:
Hmm, you're skirting some issue here. Did you or did you not cry to get out of it? ;-)
I actually could have cared less at the moment that I was going to get a ticket. The weird thing is that the guy was not a cop, he was a park ranger for the battlefield (I live in one) and asked me if I had a ticket there before. I said no. He took my info and then came back saying that he was going to give me a warning and to pay attention to the speed signs. I did not speed that much; I just had no idea what the speed limit was there since most people literally fly down that road. It is not really well marked and it is a park road, so it is an odd road period. Really narrow and very unlike the usual driving road.
So the guy was nice, told me he was happy the kids were in seat belts and sent me on my way. I did nothing to get out of it, in other words!!! :)
Dont forget the words of Pat Benatar, Love is a Battlefield.
Are you sure he was a REAL Park Ranger?
Does he know Yogi Bear?
That's the true test you know.
I like Uncle Joe's comment!
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