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of a conversation I overheard between three coworkers one morning at a Sunoco I worked at. All three, it should be noted, were more overweight than me, and were complaining about how their diets weren't working. All three ALSO lived within 1.5 blocks of said job and DROVE to work every morning. All three THEN began to complain about the price of gas.
I know, I know. My head hurts just remembering it.
As one might well expect of the Chisa, I pointed out to them that, hey, if you fucking WALKED to work maybe you'd SAVE GAS and GET SOME EXERCISE TOO. And all three recoiled in abject horror at the suggestion. WHAT! USE MY LEGS? ARE YOU OUT OF YOUR MIND? DO YOU KNOW HOW DANGEROUS IT IS OUT THERE? Well, yes, I do, seeing as I walk to work every fucking night at 10 PM. Danger level: Not At All.
Of course they all drove to work again the next day. Christ people are full of shit. |
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Just one of the many reasons
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I have no desire to own a car. Aside from the THOUSANDS I save every year from not needing car insurance, registration fees, maintainence, and gasoline.
Sometimes I can't help but think maybe the automobile was just a bad idea or something. Look at the state of the world today. It seems nobody likes to walk to their destination. Sort of reminds me of that movie, Over the Hedge, when the raccoon is explaining to the rest of the animals that humans drive around in SUVs because they are slowly losing their ability to walk. Yeah, our species is pretty pathetic, when you think about it. |
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I walk two miles every weekday noon to get my kids from school and I fucking love it. Then we take a cab back home and we never see a tenth of what I see on my way there.
And the best part? This time next year I'll be doing the exact same thing among lakes and mountains instead of exhaust fumes, dog turds and graffiti.
Yay!
Moving is teh shit too.
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...with my comment, I'm making myself look like one of the shitty parents who triggered this rant, so just in case: my kids are 9 and 7, carrying half-ton wheelbags and starving because it's 1pm, so walking them the whole 2 miles back home wouldn't be a realistic option, not to mention they're both in great shape because they swim and play tennis and practice sports in school and now I'm really gonna shut the fuck up because I'm starting to sound like the other kind of shitty parent.
Sorry, sorry about that.
Not gonna happen again, promise. |
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you sound like a good parent!
| by raven | (duz ur face hurt its killin me) | | on Jun 15, 2012 12:44:11 PM | | (#32628) |
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you might consider packing a lunch, taking a cab to the school, having a picnic with the kids and then walking with them home.... but can you carry the wheelbags? i don't know if i could... just to show them how neat going on walks is.  |
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Like backpacks, only with little wheels underneath?
And an extendible handle on top?
Or collapsible handle, depending on your first encounter with the handle?
Do those things have a name, or are all non-outdoorsy backpacks just assumed to have wheels now?
I tried to google it, but they don't even have a name in my language.
We just call them "Backpacks-With-Wheels" (we like to be unimaginative with a touch of Sioux).
In any case, the weird-ass burlap cylinder that comes up first when you type "wheelbag" into Google Image? Yeah, that shit looks nothing like my kids' backwheelhandlepackbags. |
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Apparently, those are called "rolling backpacks"
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| which is also somewhat confusing, as I envision a circular backpack that one rolls along the ground like a spare tire. |
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Think of it.
We could end the flat tire problem once and for all while packing all our clothing in the tires and saving precious trunk space for booze, rope, and dead hookers.
See, that's the problem with truly great ideas; people just pussy out on 'em. |
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Yuppie parents are worthless
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The pay a personal trainer $50 an hour (more than some of the parents themselves make) to teach their obese brats how to work out; meanwhile they're paying some guy named Julio $12.00/hr to do their yardwork.
Here's an idea - make the fat kid go outside and push the goddamn lawn mower.
How to motivate the little pig? No dinner until the yard is spotless. |
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