Part VI
YouTube - The Horror of Female Drivers
must be twins!
ed
Daughter breaks the car.
First problem: She doesn't pay to have it fixed. No lesson learned.
Second problem: She breaks the car and is just given another car to drive until hers is fixed. No loss on her part so theres no incentive to keep her other vehicle in working order.
That's just what I'm observing. I'm not a parent (OBVIOUSLY) but that's just my observations. I know that if I was breaking stuff without consequence I wouldn't care. In fact I'd try harder to break it because you've showed her that if she breaks that car she can drive yours which, I assume, is nicer. So to her that means "If I break this one I get a nicer one"
YouTube - The Horror of Female Drivers
I admit, women can't parallel for *****!
YouTube - Yes, it's a woman!
YouTube - Yes its a woman
Daughter breaks the car.
First problem: She doesn't pay to have it fixed. No lesson learned.
Second problem: She breaks the car and is just given another car to drive until hers is fixed. No loss on her part so theres no incentive to keep her other vehicle in working order.
That's just what I'm observing. I'm not a parent (OBVIOUSLY) but that's just my observations. I know that if I was breaking stuff without consequence I wouldn't care. In fact I'd try harder to break it because you've showed her that if she breaks that car she can drive yours which, I assume, is nicer. So to her that means "If I break this one I get a nicer one"
Thats exactly what I was thinking only Pete has a better way with words.
That and my T button is intermittently not working and its pissin me off, keeping me from posting.
I admit, women can't parallel for *****!
YouTube - Yes, it's a woman!
YouTube - Yes its a woman
RUN!!!!!
In the past 2 years mom has backed into:
My mower that was parked on the lawn all the way across the driveway behind her spot in the garage. No damage to the mower. A hole in her rear bumper.
A boulder. Yes. A boulder. She was backing out of a space after one of my soccer games and smashed into a boulder placed to keep people from driving on the fields.
What dad, my brother, and I have backed into in the past 2 years combined:
Randy's mom I guess backs into stuff all the time...she's even hit the house a few times.
My sister put a big ol dent in her Forester...backed right into my truck. Didn't do a thing to the truck - the tow hooks got her.
Daughter breaks the car.
First problem: She doesn't pay to have it fixed. No lesson learned.
Second problem: She breaks the car and is just given another car to drive until hers is fixed. No loss on her part so theres no incentive to keep her other vehicle in working order.
That's just what I'm observing. I'm not a parent (OBVIOUSLY) but that's just my observations. I know that if I was breaking stuff without consequence I wouldn't care. In fact I'd try harder to break it because you've showed her that if she breaks that car she can drive yours which, I assume, is nicer. So to her that means "If I break this one I get a nicer one"
AH, but here is where I'm going with this. I'm just making sure the car is in perfect running order so there are no more excuses.
Then I'm going to take her down to DMV and have the pink slip transfered over to her name and then she is on her own.
Wont be any of this daddy crap going on with my car is a "POS"
Really? go buy your own car. She has just about every cent she has ever earned in bonds and CD's, so trust me she could pay cash for a car if she wanted to.
which is what she will have to do too.
Wait till she moves out with mom. Insurance company wont cover her on my policy if she dosn't live with me. (yes, I did make her pay for her own ins) But $469 for 6 months she has now will be $800 for six months when she moves out.
whoops reality check.
whoops rent? whats rent? why do I have to pay rent?
I can't wait for that one.
this is going to get real interesting cause Mom wouldn't let me charge her rent for the last 8 months. Life gets hard. so I hope you are ready sweetie.
I'm a bad dad. lol
Ed
I have pretty much bought and paid for everything I had/owned since I was 16. My dad paid my car insurance while I was in college (saved my ***) but I paid my own tuition and rent...and I'd come home on the weekends to do laundry and eat all his food.
I have been on my own from the very beginning and I became my own person because of that...but dad was always there to help me if I ever really needed it...when it mattered.
My point is, I think what you're doing is right on track.
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I'll see ya tomorrow.
Ed
Randy's mom I guess backs into stuff all the time...she's even hit the house a few times.
My sister put a big ol dent in her Forester...backed right into my truck. Didn't do a thing to the truck - the tow hooks got her.
True story right here:
Girl I'm friends with (who's pretty dang hot and I wouldn't mind goin out with) comes up to me because she "has a funny story"
So she tells me about how her dad let her drive down their street to their house (She has no license or permit) and she almost hit their house.
I ask her WTF she was doing. She says that her dad told her to cut the wheels and hit the brake. Except she hit the gas... Her dad reached over and slammed the car in park and it stopped in enough time that it only dented the gutter on the house and the front bumper on the car.
She then wonders why I start asking her WTF she was thinking.
I tell her "What if that was a crosswalk and there was someone there and you hit the brake instead of the gas. What if there was somebody in the driveway."
People in my generation JUST DON'T GET IT. Especially the ones of the female variety...
I have pretty much bought and paid for everything I had/owned since I was 16. My dad paid my car insurance while I was in college (saved my ***) but I paid my own tuition and rent...and I'd come home on the weekends to do laundry and eat all his food.
I have been on my own from the very beginning and I became my own person because of that...but dad was always there to help me if I ever really needed it...when it mattered.
My point is, I think what you're doing is right on track.
I have been out of the house and on my own since I was 15.
pops was there for me too, when I really needed it. But I never really asked and when I did I'm the only kid who ever borrowed money that actually paid every red cent back. Don't get me started on this one cause my sister........ well she. grrrrrrr never mind.lol
I'm going home.
I said good night.
no i'm really going.

Ed
All the girls at my school have their "Daddy bought it for me" new Civics, etc. And the guys that have their own cars have all crappy ones.
One of the seniors drives an old minivan. It's hillarious though. We loaded half the soccer team (7 or 8 guys) into it with gear to get somewhere once. It has a ball hitch on the back and it dragged when we went over speed bumps.

I remember one night me and a buddy went out partying the night before opening day of turkey season. The next morning I get to his house and finally get his *** out of bed by blowing the horn and calling. We get set up on a couple birds and they are coming in. I'm doing the calling and he was supposed to shoot. I'd call and the bird would hammer, finally the bird gets in too where I could see him and I know my buddy has a shot..... I call, the bird would hammer. This went on until the bird finally figured out what was up, and Pert, Pert, Pert, he takes off. I look over and somehow even with all of the calling and gobbling...my buddy is fast asleep against the tree!
He will never live that down!
My day is going okay so far, thanks for asking. Took Chase to work and laughed at him most of the ride, not very nice of me but when you wear Top Gun sunglasses you better expect to be laughed at. The girls call him Elvis and I call him Goose. Ugh, time to clean again......

....with exception to Pete and Jacob and Nick of course. Hmm that sounds promising. No "cubicle" arrangement and seems open-ended like you'd have a lot of freedom to do what you need to do.
Let us know how that goes.
Thanks Jay.
Kevin at Black Magic showed me an easy way to tell if you have a bad BJ, if you jack up the truck and look for up and down play.
When the wheel is up in the air, take a metal rod or whatever, and with one end on the ground, push up against the bottom of the tire, causing it to swivel up and down. If you notice excessive play in that joint, up or down..you have a BJ on the way out.
You can't yank on a tick or the head will break off inside of your skin, and you can get a serious infection, or the fever. The trick is to try and coerce them out without harming them. He put vaseline all over the tick, and it backed out. The tick couldn't breathe.
Just got in and got caught up. Had the PSD washed this afternoon and its looking good. Gonna look better with some new rims...if Uncle Sam doesnt forget about me!
I ask her WTF she was doing. She says that her dad told her to cut the wheels and hit the brake. Except she hit the gas... Her dad reached over and slammed the car in park and it stopped in enough time that it only dented the gutter on the house and the front bumper on the car.
People in my generation JUST DON'T GET IT. Especially the ones of the female variety...
Her dad on the other hand, thinks and moves quick!

I remember one night me and a buddy went out partying the night before opening day of turkey season. The next morning I get to his house and finally get his *** out of bed by blowing the horn and calling. We get set up on a couple birds and they are coming in. I'm doing the calling and he was supposed to shoot. I'd call and the bird would hammer, finally the bird gets in too where I could see him and I know my buddy has a shot..... I call, the bird would hammer. This went on until the bird finally figured out what was up, and Pert, Pert, Pert, he takes off. I look over and somehow even with all of the calling and gobbling...my buddy is fast asleep against the tree!
He will never live that down!On time I was up on the top of a hillside...I had been out all morning without much luck (warm that season) and it was about 10 in the morning and I knew the deer would be bedding down, so I propped myself up against a tree to take a nap. The stupid magpies were telling on me anyways. I fell asleep and woke up to a noise, woke up just in time to see a nice size buck run down the mountain....
..and that was the last deer I saw that day.
Hey Joe. We're talking about spoiled teenagers, women drivers, hunting..and...BJs.


