Here's what my fiance said, after he was stuck at the mall sitting in the food court next to three 10th-grade girls:
"You know you're getting old when you overhear a group of teenagers bitching about their teacher in public - and the more you listen, the more you agree with the teacher.
That's when you know - your parents' job is complete."
Posted by kswygert at November 20, 2005 05:20 PM