Grrr... What a moron! It brought back a memory. A year before the bomb. One time (& ONLY one time) I had a charity event & could not take Ashley to her baton twirling lesson in Buffalo. I asked her dad to take her. This was a private lesson with a world class coach as she was on the Canadian team. Well guess what? The idiot got lost and got her there 45 min late. When I got home he told me "never again". And he never even attended the contest that she won the Canadian Championship a few months later. Hotel receipts showed his first night with maggot. Oh grr...
Sorry didn't mean to vent so much. It just reminded me.