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Why mothers drink

Discussion in 'Chit Chat' started by AGK, Jun 4, 2009.

  1. AGK

    AGK Super duper pooper scooper Administrator

    Why mother's drink!
    A Mother passing by her son's bedroom was astonished to see that his bed was nicely made and everything
    was picked up.
    Then she saw an envelope, propped up prominently on the pillow that was addressed to ‘Mom’. With the
    worst premonition she opened the envelope with trembling hands and read the letter.

    Dear Mom,
    It is with great regret and sorrow that I'm writing you.. I had to elope with my new girlfriend because I
    wanted to avoid a scene with Dad and you.

    I have been finding real passion with Stacy and she is so nice. But I knew you would not approve of her
    b ecause of all her piercing, tattoos, t ight motorcycle clothes and the fact that she is much older
    than I am. But it's not only the passion...... Mom she's pregnant. Stacy said that we will be very
    happy. She owns a trailer in the woods and has a stack of firewood for the whole winter. We share a
    dream of having many more children.

    Stacy has opened my eyes to the fact that marijuana doesn't really hurt anyone. We'll be growing it for
    ourselves and trading it with the other people that live nearby for cocaine and ecstasy. In the
    meantime we will pray that science will find a cure for AIDS so Stacy can get better. She deserves it.
    Don't worry Mom. I'm 15 and I know how to take care of myself. Someday I'm sure that we will be back to
    visit so that you can get to know your grandchildren.

    Love,
    Your Son Jon

    P.S. Mom, none of the above is true. I'm over at Tommy's house. I just wan ted to remind you that there
    are worse things in life than the report card that's in my center desk drawer.
    I love you.

    Call me when it's safe to come home
     

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