My evening
May. 18th, 2004 07:53 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
valarltdIt was the kids' choir concert tonight.
The school is also the local polling place.
Ever the troublemaker, I approached the two little old ladies with the "Marriage in Arkansas, One man, One Woman" table an petition. "You're lovely ladies, but you're wrong," i said very calmly. As I hustled the 4 kids to the cafetorium, Mudd signed it. I looked over my shoulder and said "Our wife is going to give you hell about that, darlin'!" The nice old ladies just stared.
And nobody told me my son was the policeman in the YMCA segment.
(Bunch of dyslexic kids. i lost track how many made their Cs backward.)
I found my copy of Space Cowboys so capturing, here I come.
The school is also the local polling place.
Ever the troublemaker, I approached the two little old ladies with the "Marriage in Arkansas, One man, One Woman" table an petition. "You're lovely ladies, but you're wrong," i said very calmly. As I hustled the 4 kids to the cafetorium, Mudd signed it. I looked over my shoulder and said "Our wife is going to give you hell about that, darlin'!" The nice old ladies just stared.
And nobody told me my son was the policeman in the YMCA segment.
(Bunch of dyslexic kids. i lost track how many made their Cs backward.)
I found my copy of Space Cowboys so capturing, here I come.
