tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590679856739734993.post8540811004920285610..comments2023-10-26T14:28:48.126-04:00Comments on Life More Simply: My first day back at workLifeMoreSimplyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13740159198016197628noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590679856739734993.post-17141842801888072282010-08-12T13:22:42.532-04:002010-08-12T13:22:42.532-04:00You are hilarious, my dear. Until we moved out of ...You are hilarious, my dear. Until we moved out of the area, I worked in a much less-important capacity at the track, checking credentials, ect. I know exactly what you mean.Meganhttp://www.xanga.com/mrblayawnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2590679856739734993.post-7786881410972184972010-08-12T00:16:27.591-04:002010-08-12T00:16:27.591-04:00I came home from work NASCAR weekend to have the d...I came home from work NASCAR weekend to have the discussion about underage drinking with my son. My two month old son who just smiled and cooed and laughed at me.<br />But I'm telling you, if he's fifteen years old and lies to me about where's going, gets intoxicated, fights with a cop, runs off and gets hurt and has to be transported by ambulance to the ER, he can't say he wasn't warned about what will happen to his life.Saranoreply@blogger.com