Get that kid a haircut

Conversation I just had with a neighbor I ran into at the bike shop:

Me: Hey, J, how you doing?

J: Not too bad. What about you?

Me: Can’t complain. Working my ass off, but that’s about it.

J: Same here. Did you see me wave this morning?

Me: Yeah, I saw you standing in the driveway next to your daughter.

J: Actually, that was my son.

Me: Oh.

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3 comments on “Get that kid a haircut

  1. Betsy says:

    HA! I took my son out for lunch last week. The waitress approached us from behind him, and effusively said ‘hello, ladies!”

    I just about bent over double laughing, while the kid was supremely annoyed. See, he loves his long, curly flowing tresses.

    And now, he thoroughly hates the Jerry Lewis ‘hey LAY-DEE’ impressions both his dad and I can’t help but throw his way.

    Not enough to cut his hair, though…

  2. It probably just reinforces any angst or alienation he feels as a teenager anyway.

  3. ERNEST says:

    I generally don’t read blogs. I read yours off & on for 6 hours at work. It was a real pleasure. And one strange bit of serendipity- I have a coworker who confessed Christ three weeks ago AND HE OWNS A THREE-LEGGED DOG ! I will tell a couple of buddy’s about your blog. Thanks much.

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