Happy Birthday

HAPPY BIRTHDAY DYLAN!

MUCH LOVE

Much love out to the Ricketts family right now. Chet and Shane you know I love and and am thinking of you.

IN CASE YOU MISSED IT

If you weren't at the LeFever b-day party Saturday (Weenie) you missed drunken Rockband and drunk Jeremy in Brian's HS football jersey. And oh yeah, those are Brians underwear on his head.

And don't worry Chet, I am looking for that Phantom of the Opera Mask as soon as I get home :)

Day Late

Dollar short.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY CHET!

NO! NO! NO!

What a sick FUCK! You cannot be "addicted" to having sex with your imprisoned daughter. Let's call an asshole what it is, a lying sack of asshole.

DON'T FUCK WITH GRANDMA!!!!

On Monday it was the annual Taste of Kearns celebration. Since my grandparents are very active at the local senior center they volunteered to help out at the party that was being held at Kearns high school. They got there early to help set up the center booth. They parked in the closest handicap stall put in the handicap placard and went in. A few minutes later a Sheriffs deputy came in and told them they had to move their car. My grandmother said, “no, I have a placard, and proof of the placard if you really need that.” They then told her “well you look OK to walk a bit, so you will need to move down so others can use that stall later.”

Seriously folks, don’t mess with my grandmother.

My grandfather moved the car, the cop then told my grandmother “thanks for doing that.” “No”, she said, “don’t thank me yet, this isn’t over.”

When Mayor Caroon got there she told him what happened. He then told Karen Mayne (our local senator), who then had words with the chief of police, who then had words with all of the deputies in attendance. He then came over and apologized to my grandmother and told her he was now sure this would never happen again to anyone, ever.

I love my grandmother. She is feisty. And bitchy. I know where I get it from.