I'm their better

Most of the time I tell myself that I am not a snobby person. And then I have nights like yesterday and I realize that I really am. I went to the Kroger near our house to pick up a few things before The Office came on. Now, this is the Kroger I usually only go to in emergencies because it's pretty scary most of the time. It's not like you're dodging bullets in the parking lot and avoiding blood spills in the canned goods aisle, but it's not pretty either. So I did my shopping and as I was leaving, some dude in a gray Camaro was revving his engine over and over in the parking lot and peeling out, and I thought to myself "Why do the poor always want me to hear their cars?" See? Total snot.

I found out this morning that J and I are going to babysit his 3-year-old nephew tonight. Oh my. This nephew is really good and cute but I can never understand a word he's saying. This should be interesting. And by "interesting," I mean "tearful."