that's funny. I would have preferred to be eating wings than reading this crap
or taking crap 'cause I read this crap and don't like reading this crap.
If ever I had talked to my momma that way I'd have no teeth.
Therein lies the problem. Kids now-a-days grow up on the street or in front of their tubelike apparatuses
and nobody beats their asses to a pulp.
"Spare the rod spoil the child" So junior grows up thinking he can give anybody shit and get away with it.
My old lady's kid was like that until some stranger taught him manners by beating the daylights out of him
'and making his face three times it's size for a week. I warned her about it too.
"Fix him before some stranger does it" I said. But nooooooooooooooo.
I've learned one thing in my many years on this old planet.
It's a small world. One day I'll be innocently minding my own business and as if by
magick, I'll turn around and find a fishee making wings