Showing posts with label bastards. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bastards. Show all posts

25 August 2007

Now I'm Pissed

Remember the toilet paper job from last week? Well, it just escalated. Ketchup, mustard, cola, meat, and what might be a milkshake decorated my daughter's car.





















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Way over the line. Police report filed, parents, kids, and coaches are being called. Please let me catch you doing something else...

11 August 2007

Kids

Ah, the joys of having a teenage daughter...



At least you can't tell the yard needs mowing.