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Originally Posted by jcr39
I've been on the other end of that. My Dad caught me late one night standing in front of the fridge pantless eating cheese. It was an uncomfortable situation.
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The nice thing about my dad having no shame is that he can catch me with no pants on and he's not freaked out, nor am I embarrassed. Of course, the only places in my house I'd ever be without pants are in my room or the bathroom.
His failure as a human being has passed on to my brother, who will regularly walk around the house with no shirt or pants on, and even cook that way, which is absolutely disgusting. My dad doesn't care.
The worst of it was possibly when my brother urinated
on the floor in the back room of our basement. My mom wanted to punish him, but my dad rationalized it by saying that it was natural and he had to go.
Um, I hope this has been entertaining. Because it sure wasn't when it happened, except in a very sick "I can't believe this" way.
I guess it makes sense given my brother's eventual job choice-Starbucks manager. That is, it's been his life long mission to be a giant douche and get away with it.
He still regularly urinates in the backyard. He's 21.