Alright, the latest in the chronicles of skitzo-mom: The SUV versus the garage door. Thats right folks, my mother, legal guardian, and the one resopnsible for molding my young, impressionable mind backed out of the garage this morning without bothering to open the door first. But who bothers with petty little details like that anyway? Not my mom! oh, im sooooooo proud to share a gene pool with her.
But wait, it gets better. Insted of trying to fix the door, which is now stuck halfway open, My mom decides to put the car back in reverse and floor it. Yep, lets just charge the door and knock that sucka right off. Good thinking mom. Gee, now why didn't I think of that? Now I see why the govenment gives you full control over my life.
Well, the door pretty much cracked up the middle and so she got the car out.
SCORE: SUV-1 GARAGE DOOR-0
Rematch anyone? ahhhhhh, hide me!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
previous rants
my personal opinion on JC's hair (pass me the scisors please!)
What started as a review of the United We Stand Concert in D.C.