A Shot in the Arm

Tonight Dave, the little guy, and I went to get flu shots.  First pharmacy?  Well, they wanted us to wait an hour-and-a-half.  Uh...no.  The next pharmacy?  Fifteen minutes...ish.  So, we stuck around.  Well, turned out the kid couldn't get one because of his age (wassup with that?!?!), so he was trapped with his mom and dad.  Poor kid!

Fifteen minutes turned into about thirty minutes and I had some time to let words ramble around in my brain.  What did I do with that valuable time?  Well...this...my apologies.

"The family that waits together, irritates together."

"The family that jabs together, stabs together." 

"The family that gets shots together, rots together."

Yeah, I know, not my best work.