I am not really a bad father. Really. Don't believe what the brood reports. After all, I am guilty of bribing them with McDonald's, once-in-a-while. But even I have to back off a bit when the crazy clown is pushing tchochkes with heavy metal content. And I don't mean Metallica (although that might be just as bad, considering my kids' taste in tunes).
I'd like a number five with a side of radium. And could you super-size that? Thanks.
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