Maybe it was that precise moment, or perhaps it was the visual I saw in my head after hearing what he said, or it could have been that I was just in that sort of mood to find this funny, but...
This may be more of an inside chuckle story, but I thought it was worth sharing. Picture, if you will, my son and I driving home from school, listening to the radio (yes, the Internet radio...yes, in the car...and yes, to the Beatles station, per his request), and not much talking going on because we have the tunes cranked...not because the song was worthy of cranking to the max, but because the louder the radio plays, the less interference we get through the speakers, or rather, the less we notice it. The constant high pitched shriek that varies only by how much gas pedal is being applied is enough to make your ears bleed, and to top it off, on a random basis, the speakers belt out some sort of rude gaseous-like discharged sound that can only be described as sounding like one long continuous fart...thankfully, the odor usually associated with such an event is not present, at least not for now. So, now that the stage is set, let's get some history thrown in there so this story makes a little more sense to those not informed.
When we lived in Oklahoma a few months ago, we had some wonderful neighbors who owned a female black lab dog. This dog's name was/is Sadie. We own a male black lab dog whose name is Guinness. The only thing separating these two pups was a fence, and if we still lived there, that fence probably would not have kept these two love-pups away from each other much longer. Naturally, being the male, it was Guinness' fault, but Sadie was pretty cute, so who can blame him for trying to tunnel his way under the six foot wooden structure? So now that you have a little history, let's get on to the FSMSS...
My son - "Dad, what song is this?"
Me - "I dunno, let's check..."
I take the phone out of power save mode, and look at the screen. The screen says, "Sexy Sadie, by the Beatles"
We both laugh because it is the Beatles and he did not recognize his favorite band...then he says..."I bet Guinness would think of Sadie if he heard this song."
A look into the life of a father of a child diagnosed with Asperger's. Hopefully humorous, maybe enlightening, but always written with love.
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Friday, December 3, 2010
FSMSS (Part II)
This isn't the funniest one, but I found it to be humorous enough to warrant a chuckle or two. I didn't think I would have another FSMSS entry so soon, but this is what was said this morning on the way to school...
Him: Dad, would you and Mom ever sell me?
Me: What? What are you talking about?
Him: You know, would you and Mom ever try to sell me for money?
Me: No, we wouldn't, but I might.
Him: WHAT!?!?
Me: Actually, no I wouldn't try to sell you, because I would have to pay someone to take you!
Him: (said in a very adult-like, dry, sarcastic tone) gee...thanks.
(yes, he knew I was joking)
Him: Dad, would you and Mom ever sell me?
Me: What? What are you talking about?
Him: You know, would you and Mom ever try to sell me for money?
Me: No, we wouldn't, but I might.
Him: WHAT!?!?
Me: Actually, no I wouldn't try to sell you, because I would have to pay someone to take you!
Him: (said in a very adult-like, dry, sarcastic tone) gee...thanks.
(yes, he knew I was joking)
Thursday, December 2, 2010
Funny stuff my son says...Part I (of many)
First, this is going to be a short entry. Second, in case you haven't figured it out by now, I tend to have a dry, witty (attempted, anyway), sarcastic, diverse sense of humor...hopefully it translates well. If not, you will get over it. Third, I am certain this will not be the only entry entitled "Funny stuff my son says" (FSMSS) so search for them in the future, hopefully they will be as funny to you as they are to me. Fourth, as always, thanks for reading and leave a comment, say hey, tell your friends about the blog, and let me know what you think from time to time.
Today's FSMSS:
I can't remember what we were talking about on the way to school this morning (I'm throwing out the geezer card, here), but about midway through the conversation, it went like this...
Me: How do you like them apples?
My son: I don't like "themapples"
Me: Why not?
My son: Because I've never had "themapples" and I don't know what they are!
Me: (Silence...with a smile and a chuckle)
Today's FSMSS:
I can't remember what we were talking about on the way to school this morning (I'm throwing out the geezer card, here), but about midway through the conversation, it went like this...
Me: How do you like them apples?
My son: I don't like "themapples"
Me: Why not?
My son: Because I've never had "themapples" and I don't know what they are!
Me: (Silence...with a smile and a chuckle)
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