Wednesday, May 12, 2010

There's an eventual release from every scale of crime

Yesterday afternoon I got a text from my ex-wife. It said, "Just told [Mr M] to go sit on his bed until he does what he was told. He replied, 'I am gonna be sitting there forever 'cause I am not going to do it.'"

Almost immediately after that I got a second text from her saying, "Well, it took less than five minutes for him to get sick of his room so he did it. So now you know, forever equals five minutes to [Mr M]."

5 comments:

Bill From Gainesville said...

In kid years 5 minutes is like an eternity..

Heff said...

I remember my first beer....

Boxer said...

his room must really suck.

steph said...

this is the mindset of my students. yay.

Manuel said...

heh...legend...