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How Come?
How come some people feel the need to inform you of what an awful meal they received at the restaurant? Normally it wouldn't bother me but I just shelled out for that particular repast. Isn't it a lot like opening a gift and telling the giver everything you hate about it?
Speaking of gifts....
How come the mother/father/sibling/recipient feel you would want to know that the toy you gave was broken within the first hour?
How come the mother/father/sibling/recipient feel you should know that the sweater/hat/mittens/socks...etc that you spent time and effort making just for them, doesn't fit?
How come when a gaggle of mothers get together the fact that they brought young children with them completely slips the minds and they chat up a storm while their brats run rampant?
How come some men think they can brush your jacket off the arm of the couch and onto the floor, in the lobby, before resting their hairy, sweaty, fat arm there and then brazenly lie about it accidentally falling?
How come irresponsible dog owns claim, "He wouldn't hurt a fly."? Maybe he wouldn't hurt a fly but he's peeing on my leg/biting my thigh/shredding my pants as he tries to hump my leg. Put the beast on a leash.
How come the old geezer driving the car in front of me gives me the finger when I attempt to gently wake him two minutes into the green light?
How come the Environment Canada website forecasts today's high as 14 C and lists the current temperature, on the same page, as 17C?
How come I don't feel like knitting today?
posted on Oct 19, 2010 4:06 PM ()
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close to a man who got up and looked the mother in the eye and said," Sister, can't you control your children." Of course it wouldn't be funny
if I were the mother and they were my children.