I ain't no P.T.O parent
Call me crazy but do f---n mothers without jobs have anything better to do than sit around and gossip and creat problems!!!
These women are crazy! I keep feeling guilty that I never have the energy to go to these meetings after workingin a school all day, and when I finally listen to what they I have to say---- Holy toledo!!!! There are men losing their lives in Iraq, people without homes, drug addiction, cancer, etc. and they have the nerve to kavitz over the fifth grade pancake breakfast and who is bringing the syrup!!!!
I ain't no P.T.O parent.
posted by gerberdaisy @ 6:02 PM
9 Comments:
I think it's the PTA.
I mean, not the PTO. It's the Parent Teacher Association. Right?
Unless you're talking about the Pacific Theater of Opperations, from WWII. In which case I'm with ya'. I'm not a PTO person either!
You and me both Gerber - definitely NOT a PTO momma...
Here in farmland, PTO is Power Take Off - it's secondary driveshaft that comes off the back of a tractor. 'Tis useful. If you see a tractor with, say, a big mower behind it, the mower is running off the PTO.
It's sobering to think that those fifth graders will be eligible to join the National Guard in six or seven years. We could still be in Iraq. Look at those children and see soldiers...
I like BTO, Bachman-Turner Overdrive. (singing) Taking Care of Business (Everyday)....Taking Care of Business.
Also giving props to that saucy lass up north, Katrocket, I believe BTO is a Canadian group. Canada rocks!
Here in Pa it's PTO- Parent Teacher Organization. Or is it orgasms?
Go get'em Gerber Daisee! I'm with you. I work on one committee for the PTA (it's A here - for a**holes, I think) and I'm ready to shoot the lot of them.
right on - all good rock cometh from your North. BTO rocks my loins, though not as hard as Rush does.
Daisee's absolutely right, PTO is a Parent/Teacher Organization.
In Canada, PTO means "Please Take Off.". It is always followed by the word "eh"
"Rocks My Loins"
Fuckin' gold.
I love that photo. It makes me smile every time I see it...
You know, if you listen to "Welcome Home" by BTO it makes you wonder just how happy they were in Canada.
My loins remain unrocked, however.
(My word verification was "bleap." What a fun word!)
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