Dad: You're doing it wrong!
Mom: You are NOT foreman of this house, sir!
Dad:...you're still doing it wrong.
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Wednesday, December 14, 2011
Friday, July 30, 2010
Another Awesome Dad Quote
"So if you're too drunk to drive home tonight, make sure you call a cab. I don't have money for a DUI this month."
Classy.
That's just what kind of family we are.
Classy.
That's just what kind of family we are.
Tuesday, April 27, 2010
Political Correctness.
While watching "The Little Chocolatiers" on TLC...
Me: I really feel like this show is a poor man's "Ace of Cakes."
My Father: Why?! This one has midgets!
Me: I really feel like this show is a poor man's "Ace of Cakes."
My Father: Why?! This one has midgets!
Yes.
This post brought to you by: my father, Champion of the Underdog.
Sunday, November 23, 2008
Ruth and Ray have a conversation
Making pancakes...
Dad: How much batter should I make?
Mom: Well, look at the recipe. How many does it yield?
Dad: Yield? What is this yield business?
Mom: It's a cooking term.
Dad: Yeah, but it's the kind of thing that gets written at the end of a recipe. No one actually uses it in real life.
Discussing their new fireplace, a little while later....
Mom: So, have you talked to anyone about how to do the gas fittings?
Dad: Nope. I'm just gonna wing-it.
Mom: What happens if you blow yourself up? More importantly, what if you blow us both up?
Dad:Well, if that happens....then we've yielded three beautiful children. They can collect on the life insurance.
Mom:...
Dad: You don't trust me, do you?
Mom: After 30 years, I've learned to trust you. But when you say things like that, you don't always convince me.
I run to the computer, and furiously start typing their conversation, because I'm convinced that Molly and Marie will think it's hilarious...
Dad: What are you doing?
Me:...definitely not typing a transcript of the conversation you just had...
Dad: Jeez! Is anything in this family private anymore?!
Dad: How much batter should I make?
Mom: Well, look at the recipe. How many does it yield?
Dad: Yield? What is this yield business?
Mom: It's a cooking term.
Dad: Yeah, but it's the kind of thing that gets written at the end of a recipe. No one actually uses it in real life.
Discussing their new fireplace, a little while later....
Mom: So, have you talked to anyone about how to do the gas fittings?
Dad: Nope. I'm just gonna wing-it.
Mom: What happens if you blow yourself up? More importantly, what if you blow us both up?
Dad:Well, if that happens....then we've yielded three beautiful children. They can collect on the life insurance.
Mom:...
Dad: You don't trust me, do you?
Mom: After 30 years, I've learned to trust you. But when you say things like that, you don't always convince me.
I run to the computer, and furiously start typing their conversation, because I'm convinced that Molly and Marie will think it's hilarious...
Dad: What are you doing?
Me:...definitely not typing a transcript of the conversation you just had...
Dad: Jeez! Is anything in this family private anymore?!
Apparently not.
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