Whatever -
I admit it. I love the slang word 'whatever'. I don't know of another word that can express your indifference (or reluctant agreement depending on your situation) quite like this word can. I probably say it way too much but I can't help it. I like it.
So you can imagine how pleased I was this past weekend when I saw this "whatever" clock hanging in the new room that Grandpa has recently built on to the family trailer.
"Whatever" goes pretty much summed up our Memorial Day weekend at Scofield lake. Time just kinda disappears when we are up there. If you want to stay in bed till 9:30 in the morning. Whatever. If you wanted to fish till the cows came home. Whatever. If you want to ATV in the rain. Whatever. If you want to watch four movies in one day. Whatever. If you want to lounge around and read. Whatever. If you want to make sandcastles in the sand or sit around the campfire and pig out on smores. Whatever. To us Scofield=Whatever and it's lovely.... And I can still say that even when I narrowly escaped a third degree burn from a flying, burning marshmallow that landed on my capri pant cuff, inches away from my bare skin. Yes, for a split few seconds this weekend I was literally on fire. Never had that happen before but hey WHATEVER!
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I love it! What a perfect clock for a getaway home. Glad you survived the flying fiery marshmallow!!
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