Does that boy not know he's messin' with the Sageteermobile...?!?!?!?!?!
Now I'm really worried about our car.
I just threw a world class pop-a-kook, and threw two kids out of my backyard. Physically.
(I'm sure the neighbours think I'm nuts!)
But seriously, I open the patio door to let out the dog, and my idiot son and two other skids are sitting on MY patio furniture, under MY pergola, using a propane torch to make hash oil in a fry pan.
Are you effing kidding me?
I booted the skids out, using an expletive or two, and the two punks just stand there and stare at me.
Are you effing kidding me?
So then, I tried to physically propel one from my deck, and he just digs in his heels and refuses to leave.
Are you effing kidding me?
Pretty sure the Sageteermobile is in peril.
I will be back shortly, after I have my stroke.