Children: The Ultimate Hobby


My friend, Grieco Ricardo, posted one of those petitions on facebook. You know, the ones that nicely dressed people with the great smile and dead look in their eyes used to bring to your front door. Already defeated, knowing full well where the conversation would go, they persevered and knocked. “Good day. Can I have a moment of your time to -” If I didn’t feel like slamming the door, I would tell them that I wasn’t eighteen and that my only living legal guardian was hard at work.

Anyway, this petition was about ten a day daycare provided by the province. Maybe it was because I’d just woke up and the coffee hadn’t entered my system yet. I was feeling cranky. Usually, I would be all for this. I think childcare is one of those things that shouldn’t break the bank. It’s really expensive, comes with a ton of rules and parents have to get on the enrolment list before they even consummate their marriage or first date – it’s 2017, no judgement.

Yet, for some reason, I didn’t respond well and by well, I mean, I had a grumpy internal monologue of “should have thought of that before…” and then I wrote this instead of signing the petition, then I planned to go sign the petition*. Don’t worry about it Grieco Ricardo, I’ve got your back. First, you have to read the following passage by some unknown author. He’s kind of funny and kind of a truth telling a-hole at the same time.

Kids are a passion project. This makes sense as they come from an act of passion. Similar to, but not exactly like that boat you used to restore on the weekend or all the Dungeons & Dragons you used to play with your buddies. However, where those two money pits of time sinks are not very cool, kids are, apparently.At least they are cool enough for greedy money grubbers to realize that parents are willing to pay an arm and a leg for their kids. If nothing else this is to avoid the judgemental ire of other parents and be the coolest parent at the PTA meeting. “What do you mean your kid isn’t in free range organic artisanal ju-jitsu violin courses!”

If betting the person you married that you are so committed to your love that you wager fifty percent of your assets against it not failing, then children could be for you. It’s just as insane! No! It’s even more bonkers! Of the remaining fifty percent that isn’t locked up on some crazy bet, kids will take that and more. Not only with food, clothing, and other basic things. There’s an entire cultural institution that uses kids has high powered siphons to suck the money right out of their parents’ pockets.

You have to put them through school and lord knows, it has to be the best school. So now you have to buy a house somewhere else where the good school is and you need to get on the list for the school right now. After that school, they have to go to another good school right? That’s what society says! Don’t forget all the enriching classes and extracurricular courses they take on the weekends.

Sell your comics, video games, and Dungeons & Dragons stuff. Put the boat into dry dock for fifty years. Save all your money. Get a second job. Have your spouse get a second job. Kids are the only thing to spend time and money on now. In other words, kids are the ultimate hobby. And just like beanie babies, pogs, and comic books in the nineties, they devalue like crazy. There’s too many of them and they all go to the good schools and extra programs that they cancel each other out. They also have so much debt that can’t feasibly live without being propped up by their parents. (Echoey whisper: The ultimate hobby.)

Holy crap, people do need ten dollar a day daycare or at least something more affordable. I knew that! I mean from what I know, ten dollars a day is about a third of the usual cost. It could be even less. That’s a lot of subsidizing. Where’s the free money gonna come from? Hell, I don’t know! Maybe they can’t take it away from that ridiculous $30,000 interest-free money that helps first time home buyers buy more than they are financially able to afford.

I’m sorry for being grumpy. Where is that link? Grieco posts so much stuff on facebook! Oh, there it is. Half a month ago? Did it take me that long to write this? Either way, this petition is a start.



I believe the children are our future. Something, something, something, and let them lead the way.

*Turns out I didn’t.

Racist Costume Party


Has anyone else heard about this racist costume party that took place in Kingston, Ontario. That’s right Canada, we have more than our fair share of dipshits too. Although, the U.S. does it so much better. And really, it’s Ontario – wah wah.

Anyway, these – presumably – affluent students got together off campus and dressed like ethnic stereotypes. Then a comedian saw these images and – in the time honored tradition of tattling – started sharing them on social media. Now, many people’s sensitive attitudes have received digital purple nurples. Cue the torches and pitchforks!

There you’re all caught up.

Now,  my thoughts.

  • How are university students so stupid? A racist costume party sounds like a bad idea from  miles kilometers – because Canada – away.
  • Why is the school involved, this took place off campus? It should go to the police and the police will ignore it. You can’t arrest people for just being stupid. Otherwise the U.S. prison system would be full of Duck Dynasty fans and Trump wouldn’t have won because people with a criminal record can’t vote.
  • Is this a joke? Were these students being ironic, tongue in cheek, satirical contrarians? I’ve seen the pictures and I doubt it. The attendents looked pretty dipshitty, but that’s the problem with the internet. Context can be so easily manipulated. We’re all just one contextlessly captioned photo away from being a dipshit and we should make sure we know what we are angry about before reacting.


Case and point, I’m still working on it.


Wrap it up.

I don’t have any answers. If I did I would be on a cable news show being paid an “experts” wage. Sadly, I am not that egotistical. But let’s face it, Mel Brooks would have a lot of trouble making Blazing Saddles in this day and age. Or at least getting people to watch it and not say “That’s racist.” Mark Twain couldn’t get Huck Fin published without going through some dungeon dwelling hunchback. What’s potentially worse is how a comedian called this out. Talk about a type of person that should be able to take a joke or let things be subjective.

Look, I’m all for notifying assholes that they are assholes. Letting them know their knuckle-dragging, backwater, curmudgeonly ways are done with. These dipshits are probably jerks for attending a racist costume party. However, where’s the line? I don’t see it because it’s so thin. It’s a slippery slope until all of us become employees of Big Brother. How long will it be before those that dawn pink shirts for anti-bullying become what they protest? Just saying, asking, whatever. I don’t have the answers.


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