So I go to pick my kiddo up from hockey practice along with his little buddy/teammate. They are 12 and smelly. The gear goes in the back and they jump in the middle seats. They are in mid discussion and barely get a "Hi Ginet" out of their mouths. Chopped liver already! They are discussing some kids in school that use pot and drink their parent's beer and even chew tobacco. So, I jump in and we proceed to discuss how they know that..... did they see it, did they ask them to do it, was it a rumor etc. It goes on and on and I explain how horrible all of it is, how athletes never do that, and on and on..........Then, the conversation goes like this:
My son "Hey Marc, does your dad chew tobacco too?"
Marc "No, I don't think so, but I never asked him"
My son "you don't have to ask him, you can tell by his bad breath"
Ugh....my heart sank. He is talking about his father, my husband! Damn. Now I'm sad, but maybe that will be a good "discussion" to help get his quit going.
I think I will go to bed now. I am SO ready for it to be tomorrow!
What's a Trollop anyway?