I want him in my family
Okay, judging by the emails, comments, notes, blog hits and responses, the people who read this blog are a bunch of sick freaks that enjoy others misfortunes. So I guess I am in good company. I must humbly admit that I too am ailed by that affliction. Perhaps it is because subliminally, deep inside, we are so stinking happy that it wasn’t us busting a move and then busting our face. Perhaps that chuckle or chortle, in some cases (such as my wife), is a nervous release of energy, a laugh of relief if you will. Or maybe it is just blasted funny seeing people fall. Either way, it was a popular post so I am obligated to do something similar once again. So if you don’t like it, don’t blame me as it is your fault, I’m conservative, supply and demand you know.
This one was discovered by my wife, and if you recall, kids are not immune. This is not our kid, but it is a kid, and although she is not in physical pain, she is in deep emotional pain. You will get the gist of the video in the first minute, but it is worthwhile to watch until the end. I see some very challenging teen years in her future. I also predict that sometime during the video Niki will say “awww”.