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Ah, the joys of a teenage girl about the place will be yours again. Boys, music, boys, clothes, boys.... did I mention boys? |
Let ya' in on a little secret . . . . . . . . . . .
She was 13 when she brought her first boy home to meet mom and dad. When they came in, she didn't see me or what I was doing at my desk. So, she went over and introduced the boy to Mom first. Then, she brought the boy over to meet me. What she didn't know, was that I was busy cleaning . . . . . . . .
A shotgun!!!
The boy looked at me, looked at her, looked back at me, then said, "I think I better be going now!"
It's funny how fast the word got around!
No more boys wanted to meet me!
Harder
Hope she's still not mad about that one!