While driving my 16 year old son, JCH, to the mall for his new job, the following conversation happened.
Me: “Why is that lady walking her four year old child in the middle street? Especially when there’s a sidewalk right there?”
JCH: “Mom, you’re wearing Hello Kitty Pajamas, you have a cigarette hanging out of your mouth, and you haven’t showered in two days. I don’t really think you’re in a position to be giving advice to anyone.”
Me: “Oh.” *hangs head in shame * “You’re probably right. I’ll shut up now.”
Well played, Whosteen.
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