Father
What sort of prick gets all whiny when you serve a meal with the wrong sized of serving implement?
My father.
Now, what sort of prick throws a fit, sulks, and slams doors when I point out that the reason we're using that spoon is that ALL the bigger spoons are dirty, because no one's done the dishes in three days (And I was the last person to do them?)
My father!
Wee. I swear, he can fix his own goddamned food.
My father.
Now, what sort of prick throws a fit, sulks, and slams doors when I point out that the reason we're using that spoon is that ALL the bigger spoons are dirty, because no one's done the dishes in three days (And I was the last person to do them?)
My father!
Wee. I swear, he can fix his own goddamned food.