Redmt
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My wife and I were in a crowded elevator with our then 3 year old son. My wife delicately let's loose with a little "air pollution". My son however had to announce quite loudly " Mom, you farted!"
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I can relateAnother thing about my kids growing up in the sticks, they don’t understand how to act in a city. They just wander into streets and don’t pay any attention in parking lots. They are oblivious to how to act in a city. Every time we are in a store they wander off. My wife has given them the “strangers will take you” lecture 1000 times.
Elevators intrigue the heck out of them. It’s a race to push the button. I’m sure others in the elevator think we are the Beverly hillbillies.
Hah! X10!I can relate
They come by it honest though. Wife talked me into renting a car and driving into NYC from Sleepy hollow one time. I parked in an underground garage, we wandered around for most of the day. Do you think I could remember where I parked? Nope. I even called hertz and said I lost it. About a half hour after that I found a familiar looking place and found it. I’m pretty good with directions anywhere. I was lost as hell on that city.I can relate
All kids are like that around elevators. We have an elevator at work that rarely gets used. The elevator service man always tells us we need to use it more. Whenever there are kids here they like to ride the elevator even though it is slower than molasses in January. It makes our boss mad every time he thinks they are going to wear it out.Another thing about my kids growing up in the sticks, they don’t understand how to act in a city. They just wander into streets and don’t pay any attention in parking lots. They are oblivious to how to act in a city. Every time we are in a store they wander off. My wife has given them the “strangers will take you” lecture 1000 times.
Elevators intrigue the heck out of them. It’s a race to push the button. I’m sure others in the elevator think we are the Beverly hillbillies.
Yah I have a good sense of direction you put me in the city I don't know east from west.They come by it honest though. Wife talked me into renting a car and driving into NYC from Sleepy hollow one time. I parked in an underground garage, we wandered around for most of the day. Do you think I could remember where I parked? Nope. I even called hertz and said I lost it. About a half hour after that I found a familiar looking place and found it. I’m pretty good with directions anywhere. I was lost as hell on that city.
Reminds me of the time we were sitting in church. During the sacrament (bread and water) my then 3 year old takes the water and in his loudest voice, smacked his lips and said, "ahh Whiskey".I was telling my haircutter about this today and the lady under the drier about died laughing… we used to sit in the 2nd row for church. All the old people behind us would egg our kids on and laugh about it. One Sunday after communion the priest was doing his thing and its dead quiet in church, the 1 year old at the time stands on the pew and yells “Awww bullshit!” We sit in the back now.
I love that!Another thing about my kids growing up in the sticks, they don’t understand how to act in a city. They just wander into streets and don’t pay any attention in parking lots. They are oblivious to how to act in a city. Every time we are in a store they wander off. My wife has given them the “strangers will take you” lecture 1000 times.
Elevators intrigue the heck out of them. It’s a race to push the button. I’m sure others in the elevator think we are the Beverly hillbillies.
That example there is exactly WHY I continue to use the log method LOLNot that bad considering there isn't a log in sight to even lean against.
I tried to explain to him that farmers sometimes have to barely rest on the first step of their tractor in case of an emergency.Not that bad considering there isn't a log in sight to even lean against.