It's comical when someone who spends his day with a computer mouse in one hand and a glass of whiskey in the other hand offers "expert" opinions concerning parents not having any control over what their kids do in life. It sounds like a built in excuse planted before the same incorrect behavior happens under his own roof.
"Hey, it ain't my fault. I raised 'em right. It's the blah, blah...(pick your favorite choice to blame others)."
It's official. I missed the selfie deadline so I'm Maser's sock puppet because rene and the Polish half of the fubar twins have decided that I am.
