The scene:
Monday night. 6:55 pm. Dinner table.
The players:
Dave, Evan and me. Dave suddenly remembers that his usual Monday night guitar lesson has been moved to 7:00 instead of 7:30 and yells out "CRAP!"
Evan, sponge that he is, immediately realizes he's onto something and starts saying "Crap! Crap! Crap!" over and over again.
Um, yeah. Awesome.
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Yep, the days are over where cussing is an everyday luxury.
I enjoy when I am carrying Rt, drop something and say under my breath "shit". What does Rt say, quietly?
Yep, the days are over. crap.
Be thankful the word of choice was "crap". I will never forget the moment my then-three-year-old niece looked right at her mom and said, "no shit, Mom."
Really hard not to laugh, I gotta tell ya.
Just invent a really funny 'curse' word and use it instead. It'd be cute to see the little one say "Pickle!" in a heated moment!!
Oh yes! Be thankful it could've been so much worse, and probably will!
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