babysitting a friend's two young kids overnight.
soundtrack to the festivities:
there is a back story - friend's ex-boyfriend used to hit her and the kids - court orders and lawyers did not help.
i suggested to her family i have a word with him instead.
family smelt a big stinky rat, but i got the green light.
tl/dr version, i went for a chat one morning around 4am, took 2 "local gentlemen" along - and with that all problems ended.
as a result, whitetrash despises the very ground i walk on.
happy coincidence - he was doing staff training at a local drive-thru today - kids & i went for food - in a special ride for schitts and giggles