Monday, September 08, 2008

Proof I Married a Man

Last week, three county schools (including the one Son#1 attends part-time) were on lockdown because someone called in a bogus suicide threat. Son #1 just told me that he found out who it was who called in the threat, and that the kid is in custody being charged as an adult, and his parents owe the county $10,000 for the hassle.

And we know the kid.

This is a kid I used to babysit, years ago, in exchange for haircuts from his mother, the extremely talented and expensive hairdresser. Sweet kid (or so I thought) and growing up to be a handsome young man.

Son #1 always said this boy was bad news, but I didn't really believe it until the boy started breaking skateboards over Son #1's head, selling drugs, and such. I've blogged about him before. That kid.

Son #1 tells me this juicy piece of gossip and of course my first instinct, even as he is spooling out the details, is to flip open my cell phone and call Hubby.

"Oh, yeah, he mentioned that a couple days ago," he said. "I forgot."

Yup. Proof positive. Hubby is definitely not a woman.

4 comments:

Sue said...

Hahaha. Yeah, so typical. Josh never tells me anything until it's old news.

Rol said...

It's just so hard to remember all the things we're told. Our minds can't cope with the strain!

ALF said...

Don't you just love it?

Penelope said...

Ha! How true!
PS. Your hubby IS definitely a man, and a bass player to boot ;o)