As if the huge (of course I would have no clue what size) black rims on my white Suburban weren’t ghetto enough, The Hubby surprised me with a *gift* by installing an old stereo system that he has been *hoarding and porting* for nearly 10 years! The surprise came yesterday while I was conveniently out running errands. Now I have this big black box in the trunk of my car which can be heard in the neighboring city. Fortunately, he was also thoughtful enough to install a switch which allows me to have FULL control over the seismic magnitude. Thank goodness!
He came along with me at carpool pick-up time and told the boys to sit in the back row. Of course the boys argued because no one likes sitting way in the back. After letting them know they were in for a treat, he proceeded to crank up Far East Movement – Like a G6.
Ya, you heard me.
The boys had smiles from ear to ear. After it seemed like my back window was going to shatter, he turned down the bass and Tommy said, “Mom, now you have a cool car like Dad’s.”
Then Elias started with his chant, “Make it shake again, daddy. Make it shake.”
Thumpin’ and Bumpin’ we rolled along.