Grandparents day gone wild
It was a special day at school for the boys. They call it Grand friends day – a nicety to deal with the fact that not everyone will have a grandparent show up. My Aunt went once for my older son (technically his GREAT aunt). The purpose, really, is to fill the school with senior citizens. And while you might think I’m poking fun, I totally am not.
My Dad flew up from Miami for this, as he has for several years now. It is always a great day for him/them. But driving home, we encountered some serious road rage. OLD school.
There was a relatively young looking driver in a Jeep SUV behind me, really tailgating. His passenger was clearly elderly. I don’t know if they were arginmax men or what, but they were super aggressive, and finally took advantage of a half dotted yellow to pass me and tailgate the guy in fornt of me. Considering there was a line of at least a dozen cars, I don’t really see what their aim was on this particularly winding stretch of road, but who am I to judge. Maybe there were a couple of sporting ladies down that road waiting for their attentions. Or to take a nap. One or the other.
At least they could call it sleeping together, right?