TGIF – a weekend away from morons

Ape and his mom

Ape and his mom

I can’t wait for this work day to end.

Gump just called someone and he is totally WHISPERING on the phone. I think he’s having a phone sex call. Not just talking softly, but completely whispering. I’m going to walk by there…slowly…give him the stink eye and listen.

Ape is yapping about how he needs to buy a new bed. He said: I tell ya what…I’ll call my mom… she’s great at finding stuff like that for me.

My trophy wife friend

redneck36I have a friend that has been my friend for many years. But she’s delusional. She calls herself a Trophy Wife, but she’s not married to anyone rich, and no guys hit on her. She’s very high maintenance but in a white-trash sort of way.

Trophy Wife has some serious personality issues, too. Like the time she called me out once in front of my husband for something I did in high school. But it’s not something I would ever have told my husband about. It had to do with sneaking a boy into the house. She does things things at inappropriate times, and it pisses me off, because I do not need someone causing anymore drama than I’m already having to deal with.

Recently, we had a family issue that I confided to her about. I don’t post anything public on Facebook, but she made a comment about the family issue on my page so that everyone could see it. I felt like I was having to scold one of my children, who are not even that stupid, for doing something like that. And this is how she replies:

O good grief………………………..! Ok ok , I think this was a bit blow up. But ok what ever you want . It could of been an inside joke between 2 friends and if some one wants over think it on there end. Then they have a dull since of humor, and should not assume it was a negative or political or illegal classification.. That’s fine

From now on, I’m going to post her business right here on my blog, bad grammar and all. She doesn’t know anything about it.

Brat at the store

3234871187_916228_suri_cruise_tantrum_xlargeThere was a 6 year old BRATTY little girl by the store the other day. She kept pushing the cart and slamming into her mom, and her mom kept saying please stop, and the kid would say NO I WANT TO EAT and then SLAM the cart into her mom again. Her mom finally grabbed her by the arm and whisper-yelled at her to stop it, but she kept doing it anyway.

So I said: I hope Santa Claus isn’t watching!

Her mom said: I hope he is!

The brat said: NO HE’S NOT! …and she slammed the cart again.

I said: Well I’m going to call Santa Claus.

Then I got out my cell phone and pretended to call him. She hid behind her mom and started crying. I was laughing my ass off.

I asked the brat her name, and the mom said: BROOKE.

So I went on telling Santa Claus how Brooke wasn’t listening to her mom, etc…and then I said: What do you think, Santa Claus?
Should we give Brooke one more chance?

She peeked around her mom at me, but she was giving me the evil eye.

When I left, her mom said: Thank you!

I do be

News of the World hacking coughBreeder has been sick all week and has a hacking cough. Maybe he hooked up with TB.

He’s hacking all over my air space. I told him to cover his mouth, and he said: I do be.

Then he was open mouth breathing all over my air space, so I started spraying lysol every time he walked by. He laughs like it’s funny, and I am not kidding.