Seriously...
The Youngest gets off the Transit Bus, crosses the parking lot and hops in our rig.
"Wow," he says. "Couldn't wait to get out of there. I've had the worse case of gas and have been holding it all the way from Richland."
?????
"Those chicken sandwiches they serve in the cafeteria at school are toxic!"
I look at him in alarm.
Too late.
The fumes almost make my eyes water. I hurriedly roll down the window.
HE just sits there and grins. He thinks he's funny.
And they wonder why people abuse their children....
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