Most of you know I live in a cabin. Literally. Behind someone's house. And the property is protected by an electric (sunpowered) gate.
Tonight I pick up Tripp (My property owner's son) and his friend Johnny from football practice. Take them to dinner…much discussion about where to go. Johnny maps out his life plan on the way- become a lawyer. Either sell the Nursing Home in Roanoke my family owns and run the one here or run them both. Be a contractor and build stuff- boss others around and pay them to do my work so I can stay home and have 5 cars. 2 for the wife and 2 for me and maybe one to share. (He made sure to pick safe car for the wife and kids). Good plan.
ANYWAY- drop Johnny off at his house. Need to go by WalMart to grab some halloween candy (should have back tracked to Target for a mulititude of I hate my WalMart trip tonight…thank you broke college students- both of you in front of me in line…reasons.
I say "Tripp, I need to stop by WalMart if that is okay."
HIs response-"Sure. What do you need?"
Me- "Just some halloween candy."
Tripp-"Well, you know there's not a lot of people who come by."
Me- Come by where?
Tripp- The cabin.
Me- The candy is for my desk. Not for trick or treaters.
Tripp- oh. well you DID say HALLOWEEN Candy.
Quote of the day.
And just curious. Without googling it. What is WIIFM short for? (Learned this today to…)
Happy Monday.
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