I'm not sure if I made myself clear the other day:
You MUST go read "Mr. Yoest's Ten Simple Rules for Dating My Daughter".
If I ask you where you are going and with whom, you have one chance to tell me the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth. I have a shotgun, a shovel, and a half acre behind the house. Do not trifle with me.I just finished re-reading it, tears of laughter rolling down my face.
Do it now. This is not a request.
Posted by hugh macleod at December 31, 2005 12:58 PM | TrackBackThere is the "Dating my sons" version as well:
http://www.wissel.net/__48256D620048177D.nsf/plinks/SHWL-63V9K6
:-) stw
Posted by: Stephan H. Wissel at December 31, 2005 3:32 PMHappy new year
Posted by: Aphrodite Swinger at January 2, 2006 6:34 AMThe great line form Clueless was:
"Anything happens to my daughter, I got a .45 and a shovel, I doubt anybody would miss you."
Posted by: Barry Ritholtz at January 2, 2006 5:59 PM