This just in.....

I am back. It is a quick and special Saturday post. I heard something very odd last evening. I kept hearing the term "beauty shop" used. I heard a woman saying that she goes to the "beauty shop" once a week. I looked at the whole situation. I thought multiply that by 52 (number of weeks in a year) and multiply that by 25 (as in years this has been done). All I can say, given my observation of the present, is that the "beauty shop" has OBVIOUSLY been misnamed. After a good, and that is debatable, 1300 trips to the "beauty shop", I cannot see the "beauty".

That may be just me.

Also, what do you make of a person who cannot spell the Lad's name correctly? This is a person who has known the Lad since birth. That is 12 fucking years of attempting to spell his name and 12 fucking years of being corrected. It is 5, count 'em, 5, fucking letters. What is the problem there? Actually, that is a rhetorical question, I know the problem, nobody else wants to admit it or see it for what it is.

I mean FIL got the Lad's name wrong. He called him all sorts of names that were similar, but wrong. He even got him a birthday cake with his name misspelled. It was funny. Of course, the dementia had taken root (again with nobody else acknowledging, or wanting to acknowledge, it). He gets special dispensation for that. I cannot give that here.

Going to run. Ciao!