What really grinds my gears is; When my fiances' sister makes a birthday party at the bowling lanes for her son at 700pm eastern time. //content.invisioncic.com/y282845/emoticons/smile.gif.1ebc41e1811405b213edfc4622c41e27.gif Then makes it for 4 hours long and we pay by the hour and cost close to 150 smacks! Who gets stuck with that bill? Yep, you guessed it, me! Hey, I am the one looking at 12 kids with pouty faces, so of course I get the bill. (To be fair, my fiance' gave me 75 smacks later that week in good faith.) Then comes around 900 when their moonlight bowling kicks in and all these lights come on and music is a blarin', like the kids weren't enough! Oh, that is when the little hood rats come out and of course they fill in around us with all the drinking a flowin' and then comes all the dirty dancing shit, hump riding, *** toching, grabing dicks whilst throwing the ball at the same time. Of course all the kids have to see this shit and my fiance' has to tell me, hey go over there and tell them to knock it off! Ok, I will get right on that.
I did, it didn't stop anything, at all. Matter of factly, they did it more. Fiance' then says, hey go and tell the owner about this shit. Ok hunney, soon as I am done with my drink and this girl touching my penis!
I mean what the hell!
End my rant/