I go through all the Malcolmisms that my Dad has passed onto me througout my life, and try to figure out how they can help me as I take on this new Fatherhood Role myself, or something like that...
Tuesday, August 15, 2006
G.F.Y....
This is a Double Acronym - It goes out to the idiots who stole the Stump Hound from my parents driveway last week
Good For You - My parents won this Stump Hound - a 250lb chainsaw carving of Hound Dog from the SPCA a few years ago - it's heavy and awkward and was an eyesore initially but has found it's place at the top of Malcolm and Nancy's driveway, and now it is like an extended family memeber, or like one of the dogs that doesn't get to come in the house. I think it was Wednesday night some brainiacs decided they would steal it, and DRAG it to their place - well they soon realized that it is as heavy as a TREE TRUNK and at that point they abandonded it at Queen's Square where the Police promptly found it the following day after my mother had reported it missing.
FYI - Stump Hound is back where he belongs - guarding the backyard, he's got some new scars (Three blocks worth of Drag Marks) but he's had an adventure and we often come back from the good adventures with scars - I know I always did.
My parents have alot of faith in the world, Their house has always been open to anyone that wanted to stop by - so much so that many of my friends (Their adopted kids) would stop and take naps there between classes at UNB, or stop by to borrow some bacon late at night when the urge struck. Dad would lend anybody anything that they needed and asked for, so it really sucks when someone violates that trust - and for that you can use the other less polite version of this acronym...
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