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<blockquote data-quote="Lil" data-source="post: 648792" data-attributes="member: 17309"><p>I understand. My son was not raised to steal, to lie, to be...this. He's made racist statements before...which simply horrify me! He did NOT hear that at home. One of my best friends is black. In fact, Jabber and I went to dinner with her tonight. I've never, EVER, not called him on the lies and selfishness and language. </p><p></p><p>I imagine no one else who hears him talk would believe that.</p><p></p><p>So today I get a phone call and his friend K is really sick. He's going to the ER, but everyone they call wants gas money. Okay...I don't mind helping a person get medical assistance; I offer to drive them. So I finally meet K and he is really sick; pale, sweaty, coughing. On the way to the hospital my son starts in again about how he got his tax refund (just about $170) and after food and things for the apartment, which disappeared with various people who left, he's broke. He starts in about people stealing and I did not hold my evil thoughts nearly as much. I said, "Oh, you mean someone STOLE from you! I have NO IDEA how that feels!" (You'll have to imagine the dripping sarcasm.)</p><p></p><p>My son shut up. K, in the backseat, stopped coughing long enough to snort-laugh.</p><p></p><p>Of course, we also ended up picking them back up, and I paid for K's antibiotics for his acute bronchitis. (I know, I know, I know...I'm way too nice...but the guy is <em>really </em>sick and I wouldn't want anyone to be sick when I can drop a few bucks on medication.) However, while doing so I heard him give his date of birth - 1987! Yes...My 19 year old son's college friend is almost freaking 30! I'd have guessed him younger. At least he's said he's planning on paying me back for the antibiotics...after his FATHER gets OFF WORK and sends him money. <img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite11" alt=":rolleyes:" title="Roll Eyes :rolleyes:" loading="lazy" data-shortname=":rolleyes:" /></p><p></p><p>Yeah...very little chance that this guy will be a decent role model.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Lil, post: 648792, member: 17309"] I understand. My son was not raised to steal, to lie, to be...this. He's made racist statements before...which simply horrify me! He did NOT hear that at home. One of my best friends is black. In fact, Jabber and I went to dinner with her tonight. I've never, EVER, not called him on the lies and selfishness and language. I imagine no one else who hears him talk would believe that. So today I get a phone call and his friend K is really sick. He's going to the ER, but everyone they call wants gas money. Okay...I don't mind helping a person get medical assistance; I offer to drive them. So I finally meet K and he is really sick; pale, sweaty, coughing. On the way to the hospital my son starts in again about how he got his tax refund (just about $170) and after food and things for the apartment, which disappeared with various people who left, he's broke. He starts in about people stealing and I did not hold my evil thoughts nearly as much. I said, "Oh, you mean someone STOLE from you! I have NO IDEA how that feels!" (You'll have to imagine the dripping sarcasm.) My son shut up. K, in the backseat, stopped coughing long enough to snort-laugh. Of course, we also ended up picking them back up, and I paid for K's antibiotics for his acute bronchitis. (I know, I know, I know...I'm way too nice...but the guy is [I]really [/I]sick and I wouldn't want anyone to be sick when I can drop a few bucks on medication.) However, while doing so I heard him give his date of birth - 1987! Yes...My 19 year old son's college friend is almost freaking 30! I'd have guessed him younger. At least he's said he's planning on paying me back for the antibiotics...after his FATHER gets OFF WORK and sends him money. :rolleyes: Yeah...very little chance that this guy will be a decent role model. [/QUOTE]
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