Tuesday, June 20, 2006

Gas Money

Last night the oldest used my gas money to buy his baseball gear for the camp he's in. It's ok, if I say so myself the kid is pretty damn good-looking in a uniform. He has taken to the classic 'high sock' look. Since he's a Red Sox fan, he looks the part. I would compare him to Trot Nixon in his look in a uniform.

Wednesday the Family and I are headed to another Manatee game. Our Health Insurance company is sponsoring a free night of Baseball with a flash of your insurance cards.
More money for beer....................

I have a Optometrist's appointment earlier that day, I hope my eyes aren't all dialated during the game. I'll be looking like a movie star with dark shades under the stadium lights.

Still haven't found my cat, but I'm getting rid of the kitten. He keeps pissing on my clothes. He was locked in a bathroom with a litter box, and still decided to use my shirt as a potty. I had a huge puddle of piss all over my shirt. Little bastard is lucky I wasn't moving too quick that morning.

I want MY cat back!

1 Comments:

Blogger Mimi said...

Hubby would be absolutely livid if a kitty pissed on his clothes. I don't blame you for getting rid of it. We have a big cat and a couple years ago, we got a kitten. Jasper was so peeved that he would take the dish towels off the fridge door and drag them in front of us and poop on them. Needless to say, he got in trouble and we got rid of the kitty, then Jasper stopped the behavior. Cats are so weird.

12:16 PM  

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