July 2011
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Swim at your own risk
There was a little boy at the pool yesterday who kept splashing everybody and then would try to sit on anyone’s shoulders who happened to swim under him. The lifeguard had to rescue one girl. So I said, “hey, which parent belongs to The Good Son over here?” I was sure the parents around me would have caught that reference. Nobody was ammused. Maybe I should have gone with baby...
