Gut Rumbles

July 10, 2004

the crackerbox

I have the sooper-dooper carpet cleaner out of its box now and the damn thing scares me. I think it might actually WORK, if I bother to load it up and plug it in.

Samantha and Stacey came by on their way out of town yesterday. They stayed at mama's house while they were here. I warned them ahead of time that the Crackerbox was a pig-sty and I wasn't lying. When my doorbell rang, I opened the door to see both girls dressed in surgical masks and latex gloves. "Is it SAFE?" Stacey asked.

I thought that they displayed the cleverness and wit I expect from intelligent people until Samantha looked around and said, "Daddy, you really DO live in a pig sty." I could have done without that.

We visited for a while and I slipped Samantha some cash. I didn't buy her a present while she was here (mainly because I don't know what she has and what she wants) and I told her to buy something with the money. She protested that she didn't need it, but I persuaded her to accept it.

Lemme tell ALL YOU CHILDREN out there. When a parent hands you a wad of cash, TAKE IT!!! The mama or daddy is doing that for one of two reasons, sometimes both at the same time, and they are GOOD reasons. First, the parent has more money than you do, and he or she would just piss it all away on trips to Costa Rica or other such nonsense if you didn't buy yourself something nice with it.

Second, parents sometimes do that sort of thing to atone for past sins. I don't believe that I was as good a father to Samantha as my father was to me. (although he seldom gave me money. He expected me to earn my own.) I can't buy my way out of the past, but I can offer something in the quest for redemption.

On my recommendation, the girls were headed to Jekyll Island for a day, then over to Panama Beach, Florida, then back to Fort Worth, Texas. They should be home sometime tomorrow if all goes well on the trip. I hope it does.

And I might even crank up this carpet cleaner today.


Not only is your daughter stunningly beautiful and a fine writer, she has a great sense of humor too.

Good advice about taking money, too. I've pretty much given up protesting long ago when my father does that to me. Plus I fix his computer and stuff.

Posted by: Jay Solo on July 10, 2004 11:46 AM

Well, I used $50 of that money to do something I've always wanted to do, parasial. It was AWSOME! Stacey didn't want to go, so I went alone. We're back home safe. Jekyll Island was beautiful and Panama City's water was semi clear this time. We took lots of pictures and I'll e-mail you some when I get them uploaded. Thanks for the money and for the crabbing trip. I enjoyed visiting with you and love you.

Posted by: Sam on July 11, 2004 01:24 AM
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