Fricking ... whoops!

Out running errands with the family earlier, Mick was driving and as we pulled to an intersection a humongous pickup truck was totally blocking the intersection in a completely unnecessary, I-can't-drive-and-don't-care-if-I-jam-you kind of way.

Mick:  Look at this fricking jackass!

CAM:  What's a fricking jackass?

Mick:  Daddy, honey. Daddy is. Those are bad words. Don't say those words.

We need one of those limo windows so the kids can't see us dying of laughter when this stuff happens.

--Jen

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