Phone just rang...
My Momma's contractions are about 1.5 min apart @ 10:24 P.M. tonight. Looks like I'm on the first bird home in A.M. to try to play catcher.
Lemme put it this way, at a cousin's funeral this summer, her boyfriend of the moment thought it appropriate to call me out, during the ceremony. He was apparently upset about some email correspondance we'd exchanged after I wasn't told of my grandmothers funeral. (As in I wasn't invited).
Never really had something like that happen to me. I guess the thought process kicked in before they got their self into something they'd wish they didn't. Or they were really chicken shit to begin with.
True enough...I merely indicate that in my younger days, before I learned the error, warnings were issued prior to action. Now should action be required to right injustice, I merely act.
And I've seen your pics, I have no need to picture you mid rail with a grin on your face...