Went to deliver the precious to Bob this weekend. He told my wife he was out and that he had not had any chocolate milk in a month.
He still had about a fifth of a gallon.
He must be on his period as he has been bitching about the food, and the people who work there. All of them are stupid. One of the attendants said that he will put him in his pajamas at night and some time after that he will change back in to his regular clothes and sleep in them.
He says he hates the male attendant. Oh well, too bad. I hate when I have all my needs met and people to take care of me. I'd rather live in filth and squalor, eat only hamburger patties for all my meals, and be surrounded by crap.
