I stopped in the grocery store on the way home two nights ago. Inside was a mini-madhouse of people planning to rush in to run out, but the checkout aisles were clogged.
I grabbed my items and stopped to look at candy on the Valentine’s Day aisle. A high school boy, no more than 16 years old, stood wide mouthed staring.
He was obviously self-conscience and felt out of place, rubbing his thumbs in the palms of his hands. I’m guessing his palms were moist, but his mouth was dry. Nonetheless, he stood there gawking at the candy, cards and stuffed animals.
The fact that the young man was shopping three days ahead of time for a Valentine’s gift was a little surprising. Good for him!
So after I had looked up and down the aisle, the young fellow was still standing there shell shocked. I couldn’t stand it anymore, so I asked if he was buying for his girlfriend. He looked surprised, like I was a mind reader! Everyone in the store who cared to notice him instantly knew the same thing.
He quickly nodded. “Yes sir! There’s a lot of stuff here!” Continue reading Valentine’s Day Quandry
I know it’s unrealistic, politically incorrect, and uncool, but I loathe cell phones. Lucky people live where there’s no cell service!
Maybe it’d be OK if it was JUST a phone, but it’s a camera, recorder, computer and alarm clock. There’s more technology in a smart phone than all the systems added together used to send the first man to the moon! And whoever heard of microchips? Chips are supposed to be made by Lays, not drain the living life out you!
Plus, Europe says it causes cancer! And then you pay a ton of money for unlimited talk, text and gigabytes of data. Nobody should be bit by a giga!
Maybe it’s just me? Maybe if I grew up not knowing anything but internet and cell service, I would fully appreciate cell phones?
In my old-fashioned, decrepit way of thinking, cell phones are like Congress: you get a lot of talk, end up paying a lot and get virtually no return on investment! (Virtually…see how I snuck in tech word there? No wait, it’s virtual. Nevermind.) Continue reading #Bring Back Rotary Phones
A friend called to ask a favor. He went out to dinner with his wife at Chili’s celebrating their 40th wedding anniversary. At one point, he told his wife happy anniversary and they touched his glass of sweet tea to her glass of strawberry lemonade as they casually talked over dinner.
They finished and asked the waitress for their ticket.
A few minutes later the waitress returned and said their bill had been paid in full. Continue reading Hope For Tomorrow
You’d think it gets easier. Uh, uh. Not at all. Jessica’s the 8th, and final kid to teach to drive and officially has a learner’s permit.
“Daddy, can I drive through Houston?” she asks.
A parent hears that question and a swallow gets stuck between the windpipe and esophagus. The palms turn sweaty, the mouth dries, blood pressure rises and an immediate regret follows from drinking that big strawberry Coke from Sonic Happy Hour. Continue reading Driving Daddy Crazy