I just wrote the most horrendously huge check last week to put my baby girl in daycare. That’s why it comes as absolutely no surprise to me that this woman who ran an illegal daycare was able to afford a Jaguar and a 7,600-square-foot home with an indoor swimming pool and indoor basketball court.
There’s the traditional plumber’s crack, and then there is exposing your genitals to multiple women while claiming to have burned one’s self (while fixing plumbing?)
Requiring a thumbprint from a non-customer who is trying to cash a check at your bank may sound perfectly reasonable until you encounter someone who has no arms. At which point you might want to consider having alternatives?
A Tampa Bay Rays employee planted a fake bomb at Tropicana Field. As a practical joke. We’ve seen stuff like this before but the stupidity of some people never ceases to astound me.
I have a sort of random fondness for Fritz Coleman, weatherman… but never would I believe that God wants me to harass him. But hey, her book sounds, um, fascinating.
September 7th, 2009 at 11:38 am
That Fritz Coleman story made me feel bad for all weathermen.
September 7th, 2009 at 4:24 pm
Absolutely unbelievable!! But I feel your pain on the daycare front. Isn’t it outrageous? I’m lucky to have a friend who has just started an in-home daycare center for a reasonable rate, but still!!