I had a definite old man moment today.
I was crossng a bridge in town this afternoon while driving to my parents' house, and there was a group of kids hiding behind the barrier lobbing snowballs at passing busses and trucks. something I used to do too when I was that age. it was fun 🙂
rather than reflecting fondly on my youth, though, my first thought was "I should call the cops on those punks." somewhere along the line, I've turned into a grumpy old man 😛
I guess someone else really did call the cops, though, because when I was driving back home, a police car was there along with what looked to be about several pairs of parents. haha.
I was crossng a bridge in town this afternoon while driving to my parents' house, and there was a group of kids hiding behind the barrier lobbing snowballs at passing busses and trucks. something I used to do too when I was that age. it was fun 🙂
rather than reflecting fondly on my youth, though, my first thought was "I should call the cops on those punks." somewhere along the line, I've turned into a grumpy old man 😛
I guess someone else really did call the cops, though, because when I was driving back home, a police car was there along with what looked to be about several pairs of parents. haha.
