Location location location
Took the family and mother-in-law up to Brisbane last night to check out a little doggie who needs a good home. The home was about a block and half south of the 32 Club...one of my favorite dive bars. Great finger food. As I'm parking the car I notice, no shit, a group of 12 year olds eyeing me. Not just the usual "who the fuck are you" look but the "I know what you are up to bitch" look. I pretended like I didn't notice them and continued to unpack the girls all the while a little tilted (sorry I was watching the World Series of Poker in the Gym this afternoon).
Started thinking...all 12 year olds are not the same. For the past week I had only considered taking on a group of upper middle class, let me put my ipod away before we jump you, 12 year olds. An obvious yet new discovery: Tough Town = Tough Kids. I'll add this to the equation.
Dog: Very cute, good with the kids. Sammy asked her mommy this morning if "Reba can come Home".
Started thinking...all 12 year olds are not the same. For the past week I had only considered taking on a group of upper middle class, let me put my ipod away before we jump you, 12 year olds. An obvious yet new discovery: Tough Town = Tough Kids. I'll add this to the equation.
Dog: Very cute, good with the kids. Sammy asked her mommy this morning if "Reba can come Home".
posted by Kid at 9:13 AM
3 Comments:
Hey Magoo, did you get the doggie? And do you still have the blackie one? I can't remember....
Good idea to recalculate the 12 year olds by location/upbringing. I'm thinking the kids in SB/Brisbane are definitely a rougher crowd than those in PA/Redwood Shores.
Sac: no...not yet. We had to put the blackone to sleep a few months ago. He suddenly developed an autoimmune disease (Myocenia Gravis). We decided to put him down. Very sad. We miss him a lot.
Belmont MILF: How bout posting some pics. Might take my mind of 12 year old boys.
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