Driving home from hockey the other night, my son (who’s 16), and I were talking about women, or girls, to be more accurate. He was complaining that there were not any “hot” girls in his high school, or at least, not any hot ones that weren’t surrounded by drama. I asked him what he was talking about and he said that all the hot ones complained and bitched all the time. He then expressed his dream to find the completely hot girl that didn’t complain at all.
We were pulling up to a light when he said this, so I came to a stop, looked over at him and said “What?”
He said “My dream is to find a really hot girl that isn’t surrounded by drama and doesn’t complain at all.”
Some dreams are goals, and some dreams are just plain ridiculous.