How is it that a teenage male who has previously shown signs of higher-than-average intelligence forgets to put a new trash bag in the garbage can three days out of five? And how does he have the audacity to be irritated when I make him pause Stargate to put a trash bag in so I can throw away a dripping coffee filter?
Freakin’ Stargate junkie.
It’s his dad’s fault.
Just giving credit where it’s due. I’m going upstairs to read about murdered children; it’s preferable to watching Stargate or compulsively checking e-mail.