tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679304203742128093.post353967390611734112..comments2024-03-18T22:28:53.549-04:00Comments on <i>Gigi's Ramblings</i>: The Epitome of Lazy = Teenage BoyGigihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05467164195744234746noreply@blogger.comBlogger11125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679304203742128093.post-64832808009218821662011-08-03T06:36:45.367-04:002011-08-03T06:36:45.367-04:00:))):)))gaylehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00894920637532415315noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679304203742128093.post-765983945349944532011-08-01T14:09:15.076-04:002011-08-01T14:09:15.076-04:00The title of this post alone was enough for me, bu...The title of this post alone was enough for me, but of course I had to read what Gigi was rambling about and as usual...hilarious - especially when it's about man-child. Love it! I don't feel alone. LOLMOMSWEBhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03425350066254996873noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679304203742128093.post-43426982677165512832011-07-30T13:24:21.596-04:002011-07-30T13:24:21.596-04:00Lol! That is pretty lazy, but at least he had a go...Lol! That is pretty lazy, but at least he had a good reason, right?The Spaghetti Westernerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08834972468912868236noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679304203742128093.post-91392406619479447332011-07-30T07:18:29.286-04:002011-07-30T07:18:29.286-04:00He, he, he...the train of thought of teenage boys ...He, he, he...the train of thought of teenage boys really baffles me (and I WAS one, about 100 years ago). <br /><br />Really, your son could actually be my son't mentor! Scary...Alan W. Davidsonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17067022519729701245noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679304203742128093.post-37389428518768028222011-07-29T18:23:10.518-04:002011-07-29T18:23:10.518-04:00Thank your son for the laugh.
Awesome.Thank your son for the laugh.<br /><br />Awesome.Jolene Perryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14809468564016928636noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679304203742128093.post-67368916125163714682011-07-29T08:18:10.913-04:002011-07-29T08:18:10.913-04:00Wait.. it's easier to take an entire dart boar...Wait.. it's easier to take an entire dart board off the wall then to grab a few darts from it? <br /><br />Men are weird.Melissahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02491795869831026753noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679304203742128093.post-31895410205153269732011-07-28T22:01:58.317-04:002011-07-28T22:01:58.317-04:00His reasoning makes perfect sense to me. After all...His reasoning makes perfect sense to me. After all, it was so much EASIER... right? This was fun but I'm glad it's you and not me. :-)DJanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07152183871573797791noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679304203742128093.post-75823627751442347652011-07-28T21:35:10.622-04:002011-07-28T21:35:10.622-04:00Ha! That makes TOTAL sense. Bwhahahaha.
One da...Ha! That makes TOTAL sense. Bwhahahaha. <br /><br />One day I had to move Josh's car from behind mine in the driveway and when I got in it I almost passed out from the smell. I somehow managed to back the car out of the driveway with the door open the whole time so that I would survive and took the few extra seconds (VERY brave of me) to look around at what he had in there. Turns out there was about a month's worth of lunches in the back of it and the meat and mayo sandwiches were happily turning into a science experiment. <br /><br />The boy couldn't take 2 minutes to tell me he wasn't eating the lunches I packed for him, instead he allowed me to continue to spend my precious time AND money making them and just let them rot in his car.<br /><br />Last semester we drove up to one of his baseball games and he complained that all the team was provided was bread and meat for lunch. No condiments, cheese, or anything. I reminded him of all the lunches I made him that included all those lovely sandwich toppings. He didn't appreciate the reminder. Hahahahahahaha.<br /><br />So now that I've totally taken over your blog....Foursonshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07470306593323990269noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679304203742128093.post-21519044523494879302011-07-28T21:15:22.567-04:002011-07-28T21:15:22.567-04:00Ahh...teenage boys.
*sigh*
I feel your pain, Gig...Ahh...teenage boys.<br /><br />*sigh*<br /><br />I feel your pain, Gigi...I really do!<br />(This so sounds like something my boy would do!)Lisahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10019980832742495532noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679304203742128093.post-35415736843481326782011-07-28T20:34:16.893-04:002011-07-28T20:34:16.893-04:00I'm laughing so hard right now! I think man ch...I'm laughing so hard right now! I think man child and Hailey were separated at birth. My darling daughter takes her work pants off after her shift, before she drives home. That way she can leave them in the car instead of carrying them in and out of the house. I'm just waiting for the day she gets pulled over and has to step out of the car, in her underwear!Carolhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16039261743881342348noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8679304203742128093.post-88385390263743155392011-07-28T19:50:52.509-04:002011-07-28T19:50:52.509-04:00I'm trying to figure the rationale behind his ...I'm trying to figure the rationale behind his thinking. So far, I haven't come up with anything.Ms. Ahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06263882972749791087noreply@blogger.com