In This Dimension

Last night my son just walked into the living room and said:

“Dad cancel my allowance immediately, rent my room out, throw all my clothes out of the window, take my TV, stereo, iPhone, iPod and my laptop.

Please take all of my jewelry to the Salvation Army or Goodwill. Then sell my new car. Take my front door key away from me and throw me out of the house. Then disown me and never talk to me again. And don’t forget to write me out of your will and leave my share to my brothers.”

Well He didn’t put it quite like that. He actually said… ‘Dad I have decided to work for Obama’s re-election campaign.’