Welcome to another instalment of WTF Wednesday, where we put the F in WTF. That’s right, we’re responsible for the word “For” in “What’s That For?” (What were you thinking WTF stood for, anyway?)
Here at Advice Central, we get a lot of questions via Twitter, the blog’s comment section, email, entered into search engines to find the blog, and the occasional carrier pigeon. (Thanks for all the pigeons, by the way; they’re awesome slow-roasted with butter and a bit of garlic.) This week’s question comes by carrier electron all the way from Googleville. Personally, I think it’s a silly question because the answer is so obvious, but we don’t judge the questions at IBMP. After all, there is no such thing as a stupid question, just a stupid person. It’s not the question’s fault it’s so silly. So here’s the question:
Dear IBMP,
Are my parents lazy?*
The obvious answer is YES. Yes your parents are lazy.
I don’t even know your parents, yet I am so confident in my answer. That’s the mark of a true Internet advice-giver.
I can be that confident because it’s true of all parents. That’s right, don’t act so surprised; the evidence is everywhere.
Think about it:
- All your parents do in-between driving you to soccer, hockey, swim lessons, Cubs and Tae Kwon Do, is sit around on the field in the rain or on hard benches and watch while you do all the work.
- You’re the one that has to go to school to learn stuff for 6 hours a day (give or take a few recesses and lunchtime when you eat the sandwich Mom made for you in the morning before she woke you up for the breakfast she cooked). What are your parents doing while you’re dealing with that? Nothing of any importance I’m sure. The only reason they both go to work for 8 hours each day is because they like it so much.
- Last time you thoughtlessly unwrapped a candy bar and stuck the wrapper in your mom’s hand to throw away, what was her response? I bet she was too lazy to do it herself and made you do it for her.
- How many times have your parents used the “that’s your responsibility” excuse for not driving back to the school to pick up the homework you left on your desk?
- Ask yourself this one: when you get up at 5:00 on Sunday morning and wake your dad, insisting that he get up and make you breakfast, does he get up with a smile and get to work? Or, does he grumble and moan about wanting to sleep in until at least 6:00? See? Lazy.
- You’re the one that has to eat that nutritionally complete homemade hot dinner before you’re allowed to have one of the cookies that mom spent all afternoon baking. Your parents just sit around and eat them whenever they want.
- Have you noticed they never clean your room? They’ll clean theirs and every other room in the house for hours at a time, but they’re too lazy to clean yours.
- After 6 hours of doing laundry, your parents just lounge around on the couch cutting coupons for the shopping trip they need to make after you’ve gone to bed.
- Just because Dad threw his back out repainting the house and moving the furniture so he could vacuum behind it, he thinks he has an excuse for lying on the floor on his back for hours.
- And then there’s Grandma who, even though she’s had 95 years to practice, has that stupid machine do all her breathing for her and makes the nurse empty her colostomy bags because she’s “too weak” to get off her ass and do it herself.
So, yes, your parents are lazy.
Problem solved. You’re welcome!
*See, this is the kind of search term that leads the truth-seeker to IBMP. It’s never stuff like, “If Prometheus hadn’t tricked the gods out of the best portion of the sacrificial meat to give to the mortal man, would women still eventually have been created, or would daddy bloggers rule the Internet?”
saveeverystep
February 8, 2012
My parents were bone idle. Drinking tea in the middle of summer- too lazy to buy a nice refreshing Coke from the ice cream man.
Wearing really crappy shoes that embarrass the heck out of you- too lazy to find stilettos with a tiny bit of pizazz.
You give great advice, there should be some kind of Doctorate in it.
Barmy Rootstock (IBMP)
February 8, 2012
There may be a doctor involved, but probably not a Doctorate.
With parents as lazy as that, it’s a wonder that you turned out OK. Good for you!
rommel
February 8, 2012
Cool! Now I can’t wait to be a parent and be lazy.
Barmy Rootstock (IBMP)
February 8, 2012
It’s a great relief from all that “advice” that says parenting takes actual work, don’t you think?
HeKaRyZi
February 8, 2012
I was always so particular with things that I didn’t normally want my parents to clean my room. They never cared either unless it looked like other life forms might be growing in it. It was just easier that way for all of us. But I would get annoyed with clutter and mad-dash with the cleaning lol
Barmy Rootstock (IBMP)
February 8, 2012
I suppose if I thought that my son would eventually deal with the increasing piles and wouldn’t complain daily that he can’t find anything, I might be OK with it, too.
Alicia
February 8, 2012
Oooh, this is just so perfect and beautiful!
Barmy Rootstock (IBMP)
February 8, 2012
Thanks, Alicia!
pouringmyartout
February 8, 2012
Your humor has achieved a level of sarcasm which is truly awe inspiring…
Barmy Rootstock (IBMP)
February 8, 2012
Lowering the bar such that others may experience the joy of reaching it. Hard to imagine me being more altruistic, don’t you think?
ptigris213
February 8, 2012
I was even more deprived. My parents were so lazy they refused to work four jobs in order for me to have that pony I always wanted. Never mind that they insisted on living in a big city where a horse wouldn’t have fit, noooooooooooooo, I had to wait until I grew up and bought a horse MYSELF.
It’s a wonder I’ve not gone out and blown up a nursing home.
Barmy Rootstock (IBMP)
February 8, 2012
Wow, lazy and selfish! Evil, evil parents. Well, as far as I can tell, you’re relatively well adjusted–if not flat broke from buying and caring for horses–despite the deprivation.
NotJustAnotherBlogger
February 8, 2012
Reblogged this on Not Just Another Blog! and commented:
Thought this blog post was worth a guest spot on notjustanotherblog. Hope you enjoy it!
Barmy Rootstock (IBMP)
February 8, 2012
Thanks for that!
NotJustAnotherBlogger
February 8, 2012
Fantastic post! humour at it’s best ( it is funny right!)
Barmy Rootstock (IBMP)
February 8, 2012
Glad you enjoyed it. Thanks for taking the time to comment!
But, um, what’s this about humor? 😉
Ciara Ballintyne
February 8, 2012
Wow, I’ve had a revelation! All this time I didn’t realise I was so lazy…
This was awesome and gave me a good chuckle.
Barmy Rootstock (IBMP)
February 8, 2012
Thanks, Ciara! Glad it helped you get in touch with your inner laziness!
Tara Fly
February 8, 2012
My favorite one:
“You’re the one that has to eat that nutritionally complete homemade hot dinner before you’re allowed to have one of the cookies that mom spent all afternoon baking. Your parents just sit around and eat them whenever they want.”
Because it’s true! My kids complain all the time about me sneaking cookies in-between mealtimes…. but hey, my lazy butt baked the darned things from scratch. I’m entitled to a few extra! Heck, I’m entitled to the entire tray!!! ;D
Barmy Rootstock (IBMP)
February 8, 2012
Damn right you are! If they continue to give you flack, tell them to come see me and I’ll set ’em straight.
anntrea3
February 8, 2012
Smirking all the way through!
I know I FEEL pretty lazy.
Barmy Rootstock (IBMP)
February 8, 2012
Stay true to your feelings!
Sarchasm2
February 8, 2012
hahaha love your wit
Barmy Rootstock (IBMP)
February 9, 2012
Thanks for that, and thanks for stopping by!
SweetP
February 9, 2012
Thanks for my morning smile! Especially when I got to the end of all the comments and saw “Hey, wait, you weren’t gonna leave without commenting, were you?” — Hey I’m not lazy, I made the effort! 🙂
Barmy Rootstock (IBMP)
February 9, 2012
Well, then I guess you’ve blown my theory out of the water! But I’m glad you took a moment to comment. Oh, and when I said parents are lazy, I meant all of them but you 🙂
A confused man
February 9, 2012
this is a classic…….
Barmy Rootstock (IBMP)
February 9, 2012
Thanks for popping in!
anecdotey
February 9, 2012
My parents are lazy and fat – that’s what I have to look forward to
Barmy Rootstock (IBMP)
February 9, 2012
Well, um, good luck with that…;)
inkessence
February 13, 2012
That was… funny as hell. I won’t sleep tonight for thinking about this and laughing my ass off. And the comment about Grandma there at the end? That was just WRONG.
Barmy Rootstock (IBMP)
February 15, 2012
Thans. Love the handle, BTW — inkessence. Thanks for popping by!
inkessence
February 15, 2012
Thanks, and you’re welcome! I enjoy reading your blog. 🙂
Diane - It's All Good Until You Burn Dinner
February 14, 2012
I’ve gotten so lazy with those candy wrappers my kids hand me, I’ve started stuffing them between the sofa cushions, too. I But I really didn’t know how bad I sucked until i read this.
Barmy Rootstock (IBMP)
February 15, 2012
That’s the way to set an example around the house!
Adam S
February 16, 2012
Too right! Will be making my parents read this 😉 Thanks
Barmy Rootstock (IBMP)
February 16, 2012
Well let me know how that turns out! 😉
Sakura
February 17, 2012
Well my parents ARE truly lazy. I wanted to go to the pool and then the mall which equals a 15 minute drive total, and I also needed a ride home from the pool which is 5 minutes away. My parents are so lazy!
Barmy Rootstock (IBMP)
February 20, 2012
Yup. Laziness. Should be grounds for taking you into protective custody. Clearly, they don’t take their job seriously.
Gabriel
July 10, 2014
I’m tired, I work 50 hours a week and think its time to move out. I live with my dad but take care of their bills. I’m tired of paying for everything, moms and dads electric bill, car insurance, water, phone. I’m glad I’m done paying my moms car. All I’m left is $20 shit at some point I was paying for my sisters cellphone…
Annie
May 14, 2016
Are you for real your parents are not lazy
I mean these human beings THIS MOTHER WHO PUSHED HELL FOR YOU TO SAY SHE’S LAZY THE ONE WHO WAS NOT LAZY SHE IS THE ONE WHO DIDN’T SURROGATE YOU AND HAD TO HANDLE YOUR KICKS AND YOU GIVING YOUR CANDY WRAPPERS TO YOUR PARENTS TO THROW AWAY
WHY WOULD THEY DO THAT YOU’RE THE ONE WHO STUFFED YOUR FACE WITH CANDY NOT THEM
AND NOT CLEANING YOUR ROOM
TEACHING TO DO STUFF YOURSELF