Thursday, March 19, 2009

Oh that Y Chromosome

Last week I was tasked with driving MacGregor to a birthday party. His mom, my daughter, e-mailed that the party place was somewhere near Blockbuster and I could get directions by going to the "Monkey Joe" website.
Well I didn't bother with the website; I thought MacGregor would have been to Monkey Joe's before but he hadn't.
No worries, I said, "We'll just go to Blockbuster and ask."
"NO!" cried MacGregor, masculine in the car.