Scott brought home Puppers last night. We had left things amicably with both daughters. Guess who calls me tonight. Ed.
Tells me he’s going to come over HERE and MAKE me apologize to HIM! After a 20 minute conversation with the guy, my husband comes home, finds me in tears on the phone with him. Scott takes the phone, calls the guy lowlife and he threatens to come over here RIGHT NOW.
We called the police. That was at 7:30pm. They said it was “high priority” and were on their way over. Well, the cop just left and it’s presently 9:30. And he wasn’t even here ten minutes. Some priority that is. I’d hate to see how fast they respond if you’re on the B List.
And for all those curious, we did file a report this morning with the police. Not that it did any good.
OH PUPPERCINI. WHAT HAVE YOU DONE.