Especially when they walk up to me right before track practice wondering if it would be okay if they ran in their boxers if they get too hot.
And especially when I'm not sure how much the question was meant as a joke.
Wednesday, January 31, 2007
The Letter (written in much kinder language, but with the same general message):
Dear Mrs. Joseph's Mom,
I am writing to inform you that your son is obnoxious. His grades suck, and he's lazy. Thanks for listening!
And then it was sent. And then I realized it's Joseph's birthday. So now I suck.
Posted by poodle at 11:58 AM
Thursday, January 25, 2007
The one that I was "coaching."
Just because I look 15 does not mean that I am 15.
"Um, excuse me, ref? What's the problem here?"
"We need an adult out here with these kids. Oh. Oops. I guess you are one. Sorry."
Posted by poodle at 10:08 AM
Monday, January 22, 2007
Wednesday, January 10, 2007
Especially when the "Christian inspirational" speaker informs the audience of 115 15-year-olds that he is about to "lose his christianity."
Except that I have to try REALLY hard not to laugh, cause I'm supposed to be the mature adult here.
Posted by poodle at 12:28 PM