… or is it … a shady form of solar power?
As a single dad I can agree. The kids (children) used to come in at night… “Dad I don’t feel so good”… Then comes the hmuh, humh, humah… sound then they barf (where are the boxes when we need them?) all over you.
They passed by two bathrooms on the way in to puke on me. Just one of the medical mysteries of life.
the second best way, of course, is to live alone.
I tried that. Muffins are better.
Ask not what you can do for your muffin, but what your muffin can do for you!
... and so it starts ...
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Is that one the Macarena? It was always in play when our HS went on their exchange program to Mexico City. Good thing none of the parents understood the lyrics…
Of course, the more Spock like answer would be “Unknown. It seems illogical to visit it at all”.
That’s Me!
As I have explained – I’m not actually grouchy in the morning. I just don’t want to talk to anyone or have anyone talk to me.
