At most of the private birthday party events, the parents will stay and join in the fun (walking the trails, enjoying the pleasant scenery, etc.). I in fact, encourage that. Children grow up all too fast. If you blink you may regret not being at something so memorable as "Dry Gulch", with the kids, and later on regret it. Then, you cannot turn back the hands of time... too late. I post this philosophy all over my web site and flyer's. But the yuppie moms, especially those who feign self importance, rarely do anything with their children. They are too stuck on pretentious erudite "flaunting" of themselves.
And so, one yuppette was standing in front of the main store, after coming back to pick up her son. She was sooooo stereotypical... two of her legs equaled one leg of that of a normal woman, as she stood like a stick in her perfectly pressed denim jeans and five inch heals. She announced (very loudly with flapping bird like gestures) to the other moms: " What is in that store over there"? When no one answered, I politely said: "It's a beautiful store full of my stone sculptings, artwork and incredible gifts... please go in an look around". She once again, in a very loud whiny voice (so as to attract maximum attention) said: "I just don't know what's in there, I just don't know".
Someone get this supercilious lady a minion to do her bidding!
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Wednesday, October 14, 2009
Saturday, October 11, 2008
Radical Mom
Someone should tell the radical mom , who proudly boasted that she lived in Pennsylvania, that she is a danger to children...
After she was stopped by Sheriff Bill in the parking lot, she was politely told that there were no turn-arounds, especially due to the fact that there was a birthday party of five and six year olds running around. She promptly blurted out: "I'm from Pennsylvania, and I'm going back there". She exited the parking lot at a high rate of speed leaving her own little one flailing about in the rear child's seat.
I must hand it to her by acknowledging the fact that she did tell me to have a nice day on her way out ... Oh, by the way, I have deleted her expletives!
Guess that children's safety and upbringing is not as important in PA. as it is in NY.!!!
Also... there are two clearly marked signs stating : No Turn-arounds, Small Children at play. (here at "Dry Gulch" we put the safety of your children first and foremost) I wonder how she would feel if the birthday event contained her child running about when another yuppie moron, lacking common sense, came a rippin' into the lot?
After she was stopped by Sheriff Bill in the parking lot, she was politely told that there were no turn-arounds, especially due to the fact that there was a birthday party of five and six year olds running around. She promptly blurted out: "I'm from Pennsylvania, and I'm going back there". She exited the parking lot at a high rate of speed leaving her own little one flailing about in the rear child's seat.
I must hand it to her by acknowledging the fact that she did tell me to have a nice day on her way out ... Oh, by the way, I have deleted her expletives!
Guess that children's safety and upbringing is not as important in PA. as it is in NY.!!!
Also... there are two clearly marked signs stating : No Turn-arounds, Small Children at play. (here at "Dry Gulch" we put the safety of your children first and foremost) I wonder how she would feel if the birthday event contained her child running about when another yuppie moron, lacking common sense, came a rippin' into the lot?
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