stuffing my olive
rant on
My younger brother and his wife were in Iowa this past week.
Interesting thing - prior to them making the trip to Iowa, he emailed me and asked if I was going to come up while they were there.
HUH? You ignored your family for almost 10 years and had not been home for more than that, and then Mom went and interrupted your Mexican vacation by dying and you had to terminate the holiday early to jump a plane back for the funeral -- sans the wife -- and this was AFTER I had emailed and called you 2 weeks prior to her death to tell you that she had been placed on hospice care.
ohhhhhh I really need to let go of that anger.
However, no, my dear little bro, I will not be there while you are there. I will be there on Thanksgiving ... as I am every year -- and besides, I have been there 4 times already this year. And you have been there how many times in 13 years?
But I do love you and miss you, very much, and I miss what we had.
rant off
I spent the weekend in Arkansas at Cap'n Max and Shar's. It was Cap'n Max's birthday. I think I can safely say, all that were present had a great time and those that didn't ... well they weren't drinking the right stuff.
Speaking of drinking, I was introduced to dirty martinis this weekend.
That's a shame. It's a shame because I really like them.
Or maybe I just like the olives.
Which also reminds me -
knock knock
who's there?
olive
olive who?
olive you
teehee
save it for the grandkids -- it's never wasted with them
My younger brother and his wife were in Iowa this past week.
Interesting thing - prior to them making the trip to Iowa, he emailed me and asked if I was going to come up while they were there.
HUH? You ignored your family for almost 10 years and had not been home for more than that, and then Mom went and interrupted your Mexican vacation by dying and you had to terminate the holiday early to jump a plane back for the funeral -- sans the wife -- and this was AFTER I had emailed and called you 2 weeks prior to her death to tell you that she had been placed on hospice care.
ohhhhhh I really need to let go of that anger.
However, no, my dear little bro, I will not be there while you are there. I will be there on Thanksgiving ... as I am every year -- and besides, I have been there 4 times already this year. And you have been there how many times in 13 years?
But I do love you and miss you, very much, and I miss what we had.
rant off
I spent the weekend in Arkansas at Cap'n Max and Shar's. It was Cap'n Max's birthday. I think I can safely say, all that were present had a great time and those that didn't ... well they weren't drinking the right stuff.
Speaking of drinking, I was introduced to dirty martinis this weekend.
That's a shame. It's a shame because I really like them.
Or maybe I just like the olives.
Which also reminds me -
knock knock
who's there?
olive
olive who?
olive you
teehee
save it for the grandkids -- it's never wasted with them
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5 comments:
I can only imagine your frustration and anger. It is good that you let it out instead of holding it inside. What are our blogs for if not for our rants sometimes? :)
I love learning new things too. I look forward to studying. I was supposed to get my student ID today by email today but it has not happened yet. Hopefully soon.
P.S. Good suggestion about the "pressure points". ;)
Big hug,
Michelle
oops, Did I put too many todays in that sentence? LOL Sorry 'bout that.
Michelle
You're so cute when you rant.
Knock knock
who's there?
Dwayne
Dwayne who?
Dwayne the bathtub I'm dwowning.
oh, please...nowadays if it ain't gotta cartoon, kids just don't get it.
I can't even tell knock knock jokes.
a good rant is like sex...only not as messy.
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