More of the Sister-In-Law
First off... I'm finding it too time consuming to type out Sister-In-Law... from now on, we'll refer to her as Michelle. OK, here we go...
Last night the wife talked to the mother. Apparently Michelle recently gained employment. She had come into her mom's work and was chattering about how she loved her job. Her job... she's doing landscaping, getting paid under the table. This didn't strike me as odd until this morning... I thought to myself, "I wonder how many people get their lands scaped in the middle of the desert...?" This place is a truck stop town... Something straight out of Mad Max... I've been there couple times. These people seriously don't care about their "landscape." Unless by landscape they are referring to the dozens of decaying cars displayed about.
Anyhow, she has this job... She still doesn't have utilities, which I recognize may take a little time... but she also isn't spending any time with her child. She asked her mom, towards the end of the conversation, "how's my peanut doing." She could at least drop by and see for herself. Apparently, she hasn't seen him since Friday.
Things are soon going to change... I finally believe it. The wife's parents are just about drained of patience. Last night, when the wife called... she got her dad. He had the day off... He spent his entire day on his feet walking around with her cranky son... He was PISSED. He stormed out when the mom got home, got in his truck and drove off. He was on his way to Michelle's house to kick her out... I haven't heard the results of that yet. More to follow...
Last night the wife talked to the mother. Apparently Michelle recently gained employment. She had come into her mom's work and was chattering about how she loved her job. Her job... she's doing landscaping, getting paid under the table. This didn't strike me as odd until this morning... I thought to myself, "I wonder how many people get their lands scaped in the middle of the desert...?" This place is a truck stop town... Something straight out of Mad Max... I've been there couple times. These people seriously don't care about their "landscape." Unless by landscape they are referring to the dozens of decaying cars displayed about.
Anyhow, she has this job... She still doesn't have utilities, which I recognize may take a little time... but she also isn't spending any time with her child. She asked her mom, towards the end of the conversation, "how's my peanut doing." She could at least drop by and see for herself. Apparently, she hasn't seen him since Friday.
Things are soon going to change... I finally believe it. The wife's parents are just about drained of patience. Last night, when the wife called... she got her dad. He had the day off... He spent his entire day on his feet walking around with her cranky son... He was PISSED. He stormed out when the mom got home, got in his truck and drove off. He was on his way to Michelle's house to kick her out... I haven't heard the results of that yet. More to follow...
I love your blog hon. You capture my sister stupidity perfectly.
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Katie |
8:36 AM