I was sipping on a hot cup of java bright and early this morning in Starbucks when a young father strode in with his tot in tow.
Suddenly, the little one (obviously, with the terrible two's) let loose with a wild tantrum which caused all heads in the coffee shop to turn around.
Embarrassed, the exasperated dad dashed outside in a bold-faced effort to quiet the little darling (errr!) without disturbing the sleepy-eyed patrons still grinding into gear.
"Short of putting a muzzle on the kid, what can you do in a situation like that," I chuckled to the mid-forties WeHo dude (gay) across the table.
"Not have them," he quipped without skipping-a-beat.
Amen!
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