Thursday, November 23, 2006

This is directly after thanksgiving diner. I got to sample many delicate varitions of cranberry sauce. yum. . .
anyway, all the relatives were yelling at each other, and if my grandparents had not been here, they had been in their house down the street, they would have heard. Our idea of family time is getting worked up over politics and screaming our lungs out at eachother. The the dog started howling, and all the slightly drunk relatives started howling along, and I felt like, "For the love of Adonai, SILENCE FOOlS!!!!!" If I owned ear plugs, I would have put them in with another pair ontop. I still would have heared something, any way. Sigh.

peace?,
Gigi

4 comments:

The 3 Futon Riceballs said...

My family gets worked up over politics and start yelling at eachother too, but I love loud arguments; they make me happy.

The 3 Futon Riceballs said...

Same here!! My whole family got worked up over school budgets last night while I kicked peoples butts at spit. Haha.

The 3 Futon Riceballs said...

Who would get worked up about school budgets?

Anonymous said...

you have WEIRD relatives!!!


-Your weirdest relative