Terrible ParentingMy parents used to lock my brother, sister and I in the car while they went to the pub for a "quick one" after work. This quick one might last several hours, during which they would send bottles of Indian Tonic Water to us by way of refreshment.
On one particularly cold evening, bored stupid, we lit a small bonfire on the back seat of the car using the cigarette lighter and the contents of the glove box. We owe our lives to passing winos. (BTW: Please no more Maddie or Jesus gags, they've been done.)
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Scaryduck LIKES EGG, Thu 16 Aug 2007, 9:47)
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Not a KnuckleheadMy dad once called me a "Knucklehead" in front of my family and grandmother. I've spent the ensuing 45 years attempting to prove otherwise, with limited success.
I'll probably have it engraved on my gravestone.
(, Sat 18 Aug 2007, 0:26, Reply)
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