DISD starts the school year Monday. Thank goodness. But my 10-year-old son’s day camp has been closed all week, forcing My Fair Lady and me to scramble to find accommodations for the boy. Today, I was left with no other option than to bring him to work with me. The first problem he encountered: Wick walked in and gave him an assignment. The boy is to make a list of five things about our website that he likes and five things he doesn’t. He’s currently taking a break from that task to watch Ghostbusters on my laptop. The other problem the boy found: Eric just walked into my office and dropped an F-bomb.
Update: Thirty minutes after I put up this post, Eric dropped another wayward F-bomb on my son.
Update: Ghostbusters is rated PG, and yet, given how many S-bombs it features, you’d guess that Eric wrote the script.
Update: At 2:22, Eric just declared in front of my son that Forgetting Sarah Marshall is “f#@$ing funny.”