today we went to my brother's band concert at the Kennedy really nice music center...well my parents had dropped him off at 615 because that was when he had to be there. then they sat in the car, and read until 645 when they could go stand in the line. (i was driving in my own car, and came in at the end of this saga to hear the story later)
so my mom watches this guy carefully park his car..almost ridiculously. as in, he would get out and look at his parking job then get back in and move about a foot. he had tried to back in at first, but that apparently wasnt working out for him so he did it all over again. THEN he sat in his car too-and threw a bunch of trash out the window while my mother watched, getting all the more outraged as he just kept chucking it out of his car. into the parking lot. who needs trashcans right? well, after this saga was over, my mother, incensed, told my father to go get that trash. (because thats what women do when we are incensed. order husbands to fix it. works like a charm ;) so my dad of course went to go get it...but he had his own opinion as to where it should be put. he stuffed all that trash that was thrown out the window of this car back onto its windshield under the wipers.
i love them, i love them, i love them. :):)
ps. REDUCE, REUSE, RECYCLE baby!!!
Thursday, March 19, 2009
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So I am reading your story just loving your parents more and then I get to the part about the trash and chuckle a bit about your mom's response (which I think is awesome) and man did your dad's actions give me a big laugh. Oh you are awesome and your family is pretty dang cool.
PS It was great to see you today! You can't move away this summer-we need to have a crazy fun girls night before you are allowed to leave.
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