While I was working on Labor Day (No, the irony isn't lost on me) Trot was terrorizing the pool by stealing the fins of some college kids and apparently trying to pants everyone under the age of 50.
By the time I got to the pool around 5:45 I had 3 teenage girls, 2 pre-teen boys, and one really angry blue haired Grandmother waiting in line to remind me of the merits of a military school education.
Thank God the Red Sox are up 11-2 over the Rays in the 7th inning right now or I'd be calling "Dr. Phil" to see if we could get a booking.
Lunch with My Dad
1 week ago