It’s True: Poverty Leads to Crime

My parents are out of the country for three weeks. Ian’s parents are out of the state for three weeks. Needless to say, we have raided the freezers and pantries of both houses. That’s what they get for leaving us wayward kids to fend for ourselves while they go galavanting around the world.

7 Responses to “It’s True: Poverty Leads to Crime”

  • pirategrrl
    June 27, 2006 at 10:57 pm

    Stealing food from one’s parents… I don’t know why that never occured to me. God knows I have needed the groceries. Probably because my parents live too far away, and they never leave their house.

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  • chilipantz
    June 27, 2006 at 11:41 pm

    again…zucchini.

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  • flonkbob
    June 28, 2006 at 10:22 am

    See what happens when you taunt us with a pool? Zucchini appears…beware.

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  • pushkie
    June 28, 2006 at 10:40 am

    The food would just go stale or go bad if left to its own devices…you were just doing the ‘rents a service. 🙂

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  • sarabellae
    June 28, 2006 at 12:06 pm

    That’s how I figured it. It’s what I was going to say to Lucas if he noticed the thieving taking place. But he didn’t.

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  • sarabellae
    June 28, 2006 at 12:07 pm

    I have my own Zucchini. What I don’t have are any Giachinos!

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  • flonkbob
    June 28, 2006 at 12:18 pm

    Well they’re rather rare, and only grow well in well drained, slightly acid, well-loved soil.

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