So, my Brother flew in from Singapore on a last minute business trip last week. Dad called and asked it I could fly home (Mom and Dad's is always home) to spend the weekend with my Baby Bro. I dumped some frequent flier miles and spend Th - Mon at Mom and Dads with just Mom, Dad, little bro and I. This is only the second time since we both married 16yrs ago that the origninal Rags clan has been together without spouses and the sucubi (4Grand Kids).

We had a great Rags weekend. Spending time with my bro and parents is a great recharge for all of us I think.

Anyway ....... my beautiful bride calls me on Friday evening in a balistic rant about what she found in our Son's (My SS) room.

Under his bed she found the manual and paperwork for a Nintendo DS.

In Aug 2009 SpermGrandMa called my wife and asked if it would be Okay to get the Skid a DS for his B-Day. My wife told the HAG that she did not think that would be a good idea because the Skid has a problem staying focused when he has access to game systems. He had just come off of his Jr year of HS at Military School where her was an honors student. My wife asked that THEY not get him a DS.

So, now his flunking out of Mil school the first semester of his Sr year and making little progress on his Sr project over the past three months makes complete sense. He went in to game head zombie mode because THEY told him not to tell him Mom about the DS because "She does not want you to have it".

When we called SpermDad to tell him that the Skid had flunked out of Mil school SpermDad told us "I have no problem with him gaming" and "it is wrong that schools require kids to do things that they do not want to do".

These idiots are PURE FUCKING EVIL!!!!!!!!!!

The Skids poluted gene pool and the Toothless SpermIdiots have cost him every opportunity that his Mom and I have worked so hard to provide.

He will be Okay eventually but he has a long, painful road to travel before he puts the SpermClan behind him.

Will someone please put these idiots out of my misery and save my Son (SS) from them. (Ala Julius Ceasar).

Grrrrrr!!!!!!

Best regards,