Alright dude, what the hell? You just welcome yourself into my house when there is a moose running around outside. You knock and just walk in without me or my wife opening the door for you. You ask me 'what's going on out there?' I tell you that there are moose out there, and the police are trying to get them away from the apartments. I then tell you as we were on the subject about getting chased by them while trying to go on a walk, in which in turn you rolled your eyes like a child. What the hell man? Why must you always treat me like I am stupid or treat my kids like they were?
Don't come to my house again. Please for the love of Pete do not return, or so help me I will call the cops on you for trespassing. I am tired of playing games with you. So is Kate. So please, before you cause my family anymore stress, just stop. I was kind enough to you when your daughter and I grew up together because she was my best friend. I've never liked you. You are pushy, rude, snarky and act like you own the place. The only reason I even tolorated you was because of her (a good childhood friend of mine). You've always made me want to stick my fingers in a meat grinder, that is how much you irk me. You wouldn't be so damn annoying if you'd just learn to ask.
Just because you are my friend's mother does not mean you get the right to treat me like a door mat. Every time I see you it's 'How's it going Chance? Take any chances lately huck yuck yuck yuck' 'What's it like dealing with abnormal people?'
I don't know man, what's it like having my foot shoved up your...I won't finish that sentance. You irk me, to the point to where nobody wants to be irked. Now I am not mad, I never get mad but I do grow tired of your antics. No, I don't want you to babysit my kids; last time you did they called daddy up and told me that you'd left them at the house alone.
I think if I pull anymore of my hair out I'll be bald...