Die American Eat Shit Poop Idol
* I (almost, but not quite) take back all the years I swore at the Anne Arundel County School Board or whomever makes the decision when to close schools. Yesterday morning we had a call for 1 to 3 inches of snow to start between 2 and 5pm. Problem is, Lamz opens at 5. And if Saturday was any indication of how well they salt/plow roads, it could be messy.
As of noon, we were set to open, but the forecast had changed to 2 to 4 inches. By 12:30, they upped it to 4 to 6 inches… and we made the call to close.
Of course, at 5pm I walk outside… no snow, bright sun, birds chirping, and a steady stream of water dribbling off of my house.
6pm, still nada. Nervewracking. By this point, Brandifer and I are praying for snow. It finally started between 7 and 8, saving us from looking like total idiots. I imagine we’ll hear some shit from a parent or two.
By 8:30, the road in front of my house had been salted 5 times (and yes, I counted… not hard to hear/see a truck coming with the huge assed blinking yellow lights). I got up this morning and all the streets including the side streets were clear and black. I’d be pissed if I had actually had a job I could call out of. Hows about that 30 inches they’re saying could happen this weekend? eeks. As long as I can make it the four streets over to the super bowl party, I’m fine with it.
* I’m only looking forward for one reason, and one reason only, to watch this season of I-almost-died-as-a-child-and-now-i’m-a-single-parent Idol.
Tourettes + Live TV =’s Win. Let’s all hope that dude makes it through hollywood week and drops some awesome F-bombs on air! Can you imagine the signs in the audience too?
“Go Dave Mother F’n Bastard Cunt Whore Pittman!!”
“I (fucking cocksucker) Love You (asshole) Dave!!”
so many possibilities….
