Denae OMG...You wild thang! See that was your dads fault for the curfew. I would have told him to Back the Hell off unless he wants to re-think the curfew. His "curfew" is wreckin cars and noses.
Ya right, my dad woulda kicked my but into the next decade.
Yeah, I got grounded for that little incident.
Here's another one, that is still up for debate, regarding who was at fault...
Jeff and I were moving back to Alabama from Atlanta. He was driving the huge U-haul truck, and pulling my Grand Am, on one of those little trailers that hooked to the back of the U-haul. It was the kind that lifts up the front tires, while the back tires are still on the ground. I was following in our van. We had two way radios, so that we could talk to each other. It was dark and rainy and he was driving like a scalded dog, so I was pushing it to keep up with him. I thought I saw something black whiz past me on the side of the road, but figured I was seeing things. Then, I started hearing this jangling noise. I radioed him and told him "I think something wrong with my van"... He asked what did it sound like, and I said.."Umm, kinda like pots and pans".. He dismissed it and told me to just keep driving and keep up with him. I kept hearing this noise for another TWO hours. I was checking my engine lights and thinking my engine would blow at any second. Then, I looked up and saw sparks bouncing up off of the road. I radioed and told him to pull over. Apparently, the back tire had come off of the Grand Am he was pulling, and he had been driving for three hours, on the rim. That rim was worn down to a nub. That thing I saw whizzing past me, was the tire. He yelled at me... "Pots and Pans???????" as if it were my fault?? How can you pull a car for three hours and not know you're missing a tire?
Here's another one, that is still up for debate, regarding who was at fault...
Jeff and I were moving back to Alabama from Atlanta. He was driving the huge U-haul truck, and pulling my Grand Am, on one of those little trailers that hooked to the back of the U-haul. It was the kind that lifts up the front tires, while the back tires are still on the ground. I was following in our van. We had two way radios, so that we could talk to each other. It was dark and rainy and he was driving like a scalded dog, so I was pushing it to keep up with him. I thought I saw something black whiz past me on the side of the road, but figured I was seeing things. Then, I started hearing this jangling noise. I radioed him and told him "I think something wrong with my van"... He asked what did it sound like, and I said.."Umm, kinda like pots and pans".. He dismissed it and told me to just keep driving and keep up with him. I kept hearing this noise for another TWO hours. I was checking my engine lights and thinking my engine would blow at any second. Then, I looked up and saw sparks bouncing up off of the road. I radioed and told him to pull over. Apparently, the back tire had come off of the Grand Am he was pulling, and he had been driving for three hours, on the rim. That rim was worn down to a nub. That thing I saw whizzing past me, was the tire. He yelled at me... "Pots and Pans???????" as if it were my fault?? How can you pull a car for three hours and not know you're missing a tire?
Thanks for the laughs this morning...this is better than the joke thread. Not that I'm laughing at your expense, Wendy....More at Brook and Jodi. If I had a garage door, it would have had a hole in it by now, I'm sure.
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CG
Denae, at your defense it was totally your husbands fault. That was a girls way of saying there is fire in the kitchen.
CG, no I admit that was totally stupid what I did. Now if my son woulda done it, lol
CG, no I admit that was totally stupid what I did. Now if my son woulda done it, lol
It's so much easier to get mad at our kids then ourselves.
It's that do as I say, not as I do thing... lol
It's that do as I say, not as I do thing... lol
