minor things that make you fume

This is in the wrong thread really as I am not 'fuming' but I couldn't find a 'Minor things that wreck your head' thread.
For the first time in months, I took a brief look into the current affairs forum and had a quick skim through a few pages of the coronavirus thread.
 
Our Christmas has just been cancelled. The missus was looking forward to us heading off to her daughter's as she hosts with her inlaws too. I was a bit reticent since the inlaws run their own business involving plumbing and have been a bit lapse , shall we put it, with biosecurity during the lockdown as - well money is king is it not?

Anyhow one of the employees came around to the daughters house last night (works with her husband in the family firm) and after an hour or so sat in their lounge (justified by being in the same work bubble) casually mentioned that his dad (who he lives with) had just tested positive.

Unbefrickinglievable how utterly stupid some people are.

Reticence justified. Bit of a relief actually as it saved a hard decision telling the missus that it was a bad, bad idea to go.
Learned today that after being roundly bollocked by my son-in-law for being a tit like this, the lad invited a friend over to stay. When the friends parents found out they refused to let their son come home for Christmas day and so he had to stay in a travel lodge.

So having ruined two families Christmases you'd think he might have learned something. Apparently not as I've just been told he's inviting a bunch of mates around his plague house for New Years eve.

In a totally lawless society I would solve the problem of these thick, selfish genes with either a stubnose revolver at close range, or if I were feeling generous, a tight elastic band around the scrotum.
 
Learned today that after being roundly bollocked by my son-in-law for being a tit like this, the lad invited a friend over to stay. When the friends parents found out they refused to let their son come home for Christmas day and so he had to stay in a travel lodge.

So having ruined two families Christmases you'd think he might have learned something. Apparently not as I've just been told he's inviting a bunch of mates around his plague house for New Years eve.

In a totally lawless society I would solve the problem of these thick, selfish genes with either a stubnose revolver at close range, or if I were feeling generous, a tight elastic band around the scrotum.
Son-in-law given any thought to reporting said window-licker to the fuzz?
 

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