A recent incorrect assumption by Mrs. Tall Skott provides us with a great teaching moment.
Immediately after posting the George Brett Shit Story I texted Tall Skott "read the poop asap."
His comment indicated Mrs. Tall Skott took the urgency of my text to mean Mrs. Poop was pregnant.
I don't blame Mrs. TS for her incorrect assumption. It seems to be a common theme among women -- they always want to be the first one to figure out someone is pregnant.
Mrs. Poop is constantly saying things like "she touched her stomach, women don't call attention to their stomachs unless they're pregnant," "she didn't drink any alcohol," "I think that's a maternity top" or "she farted, pregnant women are gassy."
90% of the time she says this she is wrong, but that other 10% has emboldened her to believe she is the nation's foremost expert at sleuthing out a pregnancy before the pregnant woman is ready to tell the world about it.
And every time a friend tells us she's pregnant before Mrs. Poop predicted it, she always tells me she knew but didn't tell me because she didn't want me to make fun of her.
I said at the beginning that this post would be a teaching moment.
And here's the lesson: girlz is dumb.
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