dear this is not about my dad diary,
i had dinner tonight with my dad and he says i don't need to be blogging about him on here. so from now on (prolly after this post cuz it wont do much good now) anything i say about my dad is no longer about my dad, so, it will now be about the guy living behind my dad. so, i don't know why my dad would upset about my writing about him on here anyway. i told him i don't use his dang name. he was telling me tonight how he was 'hoeing' in the garden (which made me laugh the way he said hoeing) and then he made me guess how many seeds came in a package of zucchini seeds. i guessed ten- the correct answer was eight- for A DOLLAR and only four grew and the story went on (as you know it will) that he was hoeing them, "little weeds," he said and he wasn't payin attention and he, "whacked off one of them little zucchinis dog gone it and now there are only three hills out there." i knew right then i was bloggin this shit. hail yes. hoeing AND whacked off- my dad- oh yeah. then as i was leaving- the bugs started attacking. ick. i had to whack them off of him. he said people wont want to know about what he did to his plants, but i say they will and they wont have a choice anyway.
i had dinner tonight with my dad and he says i don't need to be blogging about him on here. so from now on (prolly after this post cuz it wont do much good now) anything i say about my dad is no longer about my dad, so, it will now be about the guy living behind my dad. so, i don't know why my dad would upset about my writing about him on here anyway. i told him i don't use his dang name. he was telling me tonight how he was 'hoeing' in the garden (which made me laugh the way he said hoeing) and then he made me guess how many seeds came in a package of zucchini seeds. i guessed ten- the correct answer was eight- for A DOLLAR and only four grew and the story went on (as you know it will) that he was hoeing them, "little weeds," he said and he wasn't payin attention and he, "whacked off one of them little zucchinis dog gone it and now there are only three hills out there." i knew right then i was bloggin this shit. hail yes. hoeing AND whacked off- my dad- oh yeah. then as i was leaving- the bugs started attacking. ick. i had to whack them off of him. he said people wont want to know about what he did to his plants, but i say they will and they wont have a choice anyway.
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