One night last week, late for Scout's track practice, I heard myself holler, "When I say we're leaving at six o'clock, that does not mean you report to the back door hatless and coatless, shoeless and clueless!"
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by David Murray // 2 Comments
One night last week, late for Scout's track practice, I heard myself holler, "When I say we're leaving at six o'clock, that does not mean you report to the back door hatless and coatless, shoeless and clueless!"
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I’m going to have to steal that one.
It rolls off the tongue really nicely, Gerry, leaving the “target child” feeling mildly humiliated and begrudgingly admiring of you at the same time.