Sunday, January 14, 2007
Curmudgeon
I went to a baby shower. First, I received a blank invitation. It had my name on the front but when I opened it all the lines were blank. I hoped that the oversight wasn't meaningful. Second, the shower was given by...the mother of the expectant mother. If you're wondering what's wrong with that I refer you to this post, item #14. Third, the expectant mother AND her mother were both wearing jeans. Hrumph. Stuff like this makes me feel like an old fart.