Picking Some Winners

The people who recently moved into the house across the street from ours continue to wow me.

Last week, my wife saw their daughter (I'd say she's about 10 or 11) sitting on the curb, mining a nostril and feasting on its contents.

Today, the father was standing in the driveway surrounded by no less than 5 neighborhood children, picking his nose WITH HIS THUMB.


You can't pay for this kind of entertainment.