1. “Your father and I, combined, have more than a century’s worth of life experience, so I think we know what we’re doing.”
2. “Ugh, are you still here? Will your spring break ever end?”
3. “Remember Sunday’s Gospel reading about the Prodigal Son? Well, don’t expect us to kill a fatted calf when you return home for the summer.”
4. “You’re going to miss me when I’m gone. You’ll be sorry then. And I just may come back from the grave and haunt you.”
5. “You are the sunshine of our lives, the apple of our eyes, the only bright spot in our universe, so pleeeeeeeeeeeeeease drop out of college and move back home.”
6. “And this is why your brother is my favorite child.”
1. I had to cook and serve chili to 50 teenagers at a youth retreat this afternoon, so had to make sure I didn’t burn down the kitchen or embarrass Youngest Child in any way.
2. I still need to go to 4:30 Mass.
3. I need to send-off College Boy, who ends spring break today, and he won’t appreciate my alcohol-induced crying.
4. I may need to go to the grocery store for bread and milk since snow is predicted for tomorrow.
5. I am thinking that a snifter of brandy–or a small glass of Bailey’s– as a nightcap is better than beer anyway.
1. Non-stop talking to their companions. Sure, the music is loud, but I can still hear them, because they are shouting to each other. Can’t this discussion wait until after the concert? I doubt that they are trying to solve a world crisis, so they need to shut up.
2. Checking their Facebook and Twitter and email accounts. If they are bored with the performance, they just should just leave.
3. Recording large chunks of the concert with their phones. Put the hands down and dim those screens. You are impeding my enjoyment of the show.
4. Sitting perfectly still and ramrod straight. Yeah, so these guys are obviously here because they want to earn points with their hot-chick dates. But can they at least sway a little, or nod their heads to the beat? These guys must have some hidden attributes, because they are obviously no fun to be around.
5. Leaving their seats multiple times during the show. And it’s always in the middle of a great song. And of course, we all need to stand up to let them pass. If these people know they have teeny tiny bladders, then they should stop bringing beer back to their seats. Or at least buy tickets for aisle seats. Or put on a pair of Depends.