I hear everythingLOL I sat here thinking on call hospitalist, surgeon, er?? Then I realized you had young children, yup, same difference.
I hear everything
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Now, I hear everything.
I'll never forget when the cops picked me up at the Huntington Pier, night surfing. It was a wild story. It ended with the neighbor, a cop, calling my parents, taking me home and my dad using 16 p nails to nail my windows shut.Give 'em ten years, they'll be sneaking in and out like little ninjas.
Another euphemism?I'll never forget when the cops picked me up at the Huntington Pier, night surfing. It was a wild story. It ended with the neighbor, a cop, calling my parents, taking me home and my dad using 16 p nails to nail my windows shut.
Well actually no, however they accused me of prostitution (I was 13) and held me. We had went night surfing and were changing out of our wetsuits in the car. The boys were in the front seat I was in the back so some weird ass prostitution but who knows. The boys were sent home with my wetsuit, clothes and surfboard. I was handed a rough blanket from the trunk of the cruiser and taken to the police station.Another euphemism?
So the cops considered you a rampant harlot instead of a soiled dove?Well actually no, however they accused me of prostitution (I was 13) and held me. We had went night surfing and were changing out of our wetsuits in the car. The boys were in the front seat I was in the back so some weird ass prostitution but who knows. The boys were sent home with my wetsuit, clothes and surfboard. I was handed a rough blanket from the trunk of the cruiser and taken to the police station.
It devolved from there.
That wasn't the keep you in that would have been pointless that was to keep the surf bums from crawling in your window they wereI'll never forget when the cops picked me up at the Huntington Pier, night surfing. It was a wild story. It ended with the neighbor, a cop, calling my parents, taking me home and my dad using 16 p nails to nail my windows shut.
This was the 1960s. The point was massive humiliation so you'd be so ashamed you'd never do something like that EVER again. Back then your parents did not defend you and governmental institutions were not interested in your psychological well-being. They wanted to keep your dumb ass alive and humiliation was a great first step when dealing with teenagers.Yikes, that sucks! :[ why the hell didn't they let you keep your clothes.
It's the red hair. If I had been a blonde I'm sure I'd have been treated differently.So the cops considered you a rampant harlot instead of a soiled dove?
Having had raised two redheads and also being counted among the breed of gingers you might be onto something thereIt's the red hair. If I had been a blonde I'm sure I'd have been treated differently.
yours...heck the little guy could be mine too......memory is a little blurry about the 90's....
Cops are always pulling over red cars too! Coincidence? I don't think so.Having had raised two redheads and also being counted among the breed of gingers you might be onto something there
you had better check your insurance rates to red cars cost moreCops are always pulling over red cars too! Coincidence? I don't think so.
That and take your hat off when you drive....you look like a kid.Cops are always pulling over red cars too! Coincidence? I don't think so.
Well I guess if you changing the baby's diaper my head looks like a kidThat and take your hat off when you drive....you look like a kid.