The wife is putting the brats to bed. John fucked around with her camera phone, and deleted every photo on it. Nat took a dive in the 9th round outside, and hamburgered her knees and elbows, and is acting like a wounded veteran of Flanders. And I have no patience for idiocy. I have been alternately tormenting her with the promise of amputations, and him with the fact that he deleted all of the photos of several of the best days of his life.
And the wife and I will go downstairs and watch 'Serenity' when she finishes putting the retards to bed.
All kids are retards until they can legally drink. And then they are just stupid for about ten more years.