Alternative title: It is not over until someone is crying in pain from the sugar crash. It started off bright and too motherfucking early. Feasting on eggs and lattes and the requisite egg hunt culminating in the annual jump the shit outta the trampoline while being pelted in the head with small eggs. We know [...]
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Or Easter, or whatever you may be celebrating today. A good bowel movement, that is always call for celebration. Here, in the Magneto Bold house (AKA International House of Font) we celebrate the coming of our lord and savior, The Easter Bunny, aka the-Dude-who-brings-forth-the-chocolate, aka mammal-that-can-turn-cash-into-chocolate, by eating. A. Lot. Of. Chocolate. The Bunneh is [...]
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……and my accident for today will be….
were the first words out of Boo’s mouth as we got to school this morning. Yes, I sent him to school. More on that in a minute. I looked at Boo. Picked my jaw up from the ground, wiped off the asphalt, leaves and rocks, and popped my eyes back in my head. ‘Pardon?’ I [...]