||[Dec. 30th, 2012|11:46 pm]
So I was going back through my LJ looking for something specific, but then I got sidetracked and forgot what I was seeking.|
Just found this, which looks like the last thing I wrote about my Dad before he died. (About 6 months before.)
This makes me laugh.
"Dad tells me My 4th grade nephew and a group of other boys got in trouble at recess for talking about having sex with Lady Gaga.
And I said, "You know...yuck...so inappropriate and creepy, but on the other hand, these are 9 and 10 year old boys. Boys talk about gross stuff when they think no one's around. I know it's a private Christian school, but still...I don't think this makes them public enemies..."
(It's easy for me to say that because it's my nephew. If it were CR, totally different story, mostly because I'd be so damn embarrassed.)
And Dad says, "Sure, I told him it was unacceptable and inappropriate talk, and he was sternly punished. But--'Lady Gaga?' I said to him. 'Son, if you're going to get in trouble anyway, have some taste. Julianna Margolies, maybe.'"
OMG, he's such a trip."