tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512552842898469270.post7473117300551449410..comments2023-10-29T09:52:59.156-05:00Comments on There's a Penguin on the Telly: Being a parent means....Gerbilhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05483627399876857508noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512552842898469270.post-23000612913158116812007-03-06T18:17:00.000-05:002007-03-06T18:17:00.000-05:00I think I would have beaten him to a pulp in front...I think I would have beaten him to a pulp in front of the kids for being such an insensitive bastard. I am so sorry, you must have been shaking the whole way home. I'm just glad you were the one driving down the street at that time!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512552842898469270.post-44640320120822981492007-03-06T16:26:00.000-05:002007-03-06T16:26:00.000-05:00Oh.my.dear.GOD! I don't even know if I would've b...Oh.my.dear.GOD! I don't even know if I would've been able to form words. What the hell is WRONG with people????<BR/><BR/>I'm so glad you were going slowly and could stop in time.HeatherAnn Fraggleheadhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05444586384660244018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512552842898469270.post-70030394923719744742007-03-06T12:17:00.000-05:002007-03-06T12:17:00.000-05:00OMFG. He shrugged? WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH PEO...OMFG. He <I>shrugged</I>? WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH PEOPLE?velocibadgergirlhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11284169501055131574noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4512552842898469270.post-12391035719221195262007-03-06T09:44:00.000-05:002007-03-06T09:44:00.000-05:00This is my life EVERY SINGLE DAY in my neighborhoo...This is my life EVERY SINGLE DAY in my neighborhood. And the parents don't give a crap.<BR/><BR/>DON'T GET ME STARTED.<BR/><BR/>(Insert me snapping my fingers and being sassy)That Chick Over Therehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03066031548129806050noreply@blogger.com