I had this jerk kid at one of my tables today. He was loud, unruly, talked back to his parents, was messy, and over all just a bad person. I understand that you are like 5 but that doesn’t give you the right to be such a punk. Anyway this little hotshot gets up and runs full speed face first into the corer of a table. He falls down and immediately starts crying. I gave myself a high five.
-Jake
