Friday, December 21, 2012

A Heart-Warming Yuletide Father/Son Talk



I had to take Number Two Son to high school today because his morning vocational classes were cancelled due to winter weather.

He is a cool kid.

He is handsome and smart and athletic and popular with the ladies.

In other words, he is nothing like me.

I don’t know where he gets it.

I need to have a talk with my wife.

Maybe.

Anyhoo…yesterday, apparently, his vocational school was put on “lock-down” because a business across the street was armed-robbed.

I said, “Cool!  How did that go?  Were you waiting for a disgruntled, short-dicked psychopath to hose down the school with an evil AR15?”

Number Two Son said, “It was funny.  Earlier in the day we had a lock-down practice, and then later in the day we had a lock-down for real.”

He went on:  “They had us shut off all the lights and computer monitors, lock the doors, and hide under our desks.”

I said sarcastically, “Oh really?  Wait for the bullet like a helpless lamb and do nothing?  How’s about bum-rush the motherfucker and stab him in the neck with a pencil?  Or throw computer monitors at him?  Anything but sit there and wait to die like an asshole…”

Number Two Son:  “Yeah…Coach…(swim team coach and West Point/Army veteran, deer hunter, gun freak)…said we should assault through the ambush!”

I remarked, “Yep.  Coach is exactly right…and he would know.  Gang tackle the bastard and fuck him up something proper.”

At about that time, we arrived at his school, said our good-byes, and parted company.

It is this kind of intimate father/son moment that really brings a tear to the eye.

Touching, isn’t it?

12 comments:

  1. I've had similar chats with my girls. They won't lay down...

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  2. Yep. I'm thee same as Craig. Had the talk with the girls. Use anything for a weapon. Do anything to disrupt his focus. I have taught them where to stab for the best/fastest results.

    But whatever happens not to be a stationary target

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  3. We need more teachers like the Coach.

    China
    III

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  4. Zoomie,

    You sound like a WONDERFUL father. And I'm sure Son Number Two is yours--some recessive gene or another that belongs to you.

    That intimate father/son chat, indeed, brought a tear to my eye...but, please forgive the interspersed laughter. You do have a unique way of telling a story.

    Holly
    III

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  5. I can see the headline now. " underprivileged, misunderstood young man forced into violence by video games and drugs, brings gun to school, stabbed to death by overly aggressive prepper/patriot/gardener/marksman kid with number 2 pencil. at behest of rabble rousing father, gardens to be banned."

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  6. computer monitors are expensive . be a shame if the school couldn't afford to replace the monitors that may get all fucked up in the tussle . probably best to just lay there and leave the school's property alone

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    1. Yes. Fighting back and defending one's self would be barbaric and uncivilized.

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  7. Zoomie Merry Christmas you Rightwing rabble rousing guntoting purveyor of art against his Majestys Gubermint! Happy New Year too. Shit Bird!

    China
    III

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    1. Damn. Why I gotta be a shit-bird?
      Back atcha, broheedron.
      See you at the apocalypse...

      :D

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  8. Merry Christmas Zoomie, to you and yours

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    1. Back atcha, brocephus.
      See you at the apocalypse...

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