Hard to recognize kids when they grow up...
A few months ago, while in Baton Rouge to visit, here's something bizarre. I must say Baton Rouge is a pretty large city. I get a call from my nephew on my wife’s side. He had crashed into the back of a lady. He was pretty shaken up and asked me to come on over to the crash. When I get there, the cops had come and gone, the other car too. My nephew tells me about how the lady stopped quickly, it was wet and, he slid into the rear. The young lady he crashed into was a babysitter and had a child in the car. No one was hurt but, when the mom showed up, my nephew said she cussed him out and went crazy nuts. Shortly later, I get a call from my brother saying some stupid kid ran into the back of his babysitter’s car. Yep, my nephew crashed into my nephew. I got a stupid nephew and crazy sister inlaw. The family's not that large and I have just 2 nephews in Baton Rouge, both live opposite ends of town. We all can chuckle about it now.
