But those kinds of things never bother CPT America. I don t think he even heard Potty-Mouth Grandpa.

We took a fabulous Duck tour of Boston today. We rode in the same sort of vehicle used on the beaches of Normandy in WWII. The tour lasted about 90 minutes; an hour of it on land and about 30 minutes in the Charles River. It was great fun, and we got to bypass much of the horrible Boston traffic and road construction.
We did not, however, miss all of the traffic. On our way into the city, CPT America hampton inn ft walton beach florida ended up in a wrong lane, and we had to sit there blocking hampton inn ft walton beach florida traffic while we waited for an opening in the right lane. We blocked traffic hampton inn ft walton beach florida for a good five minutes. The people behind us were not pleased in particular, an old man in an ancient hampton inn ft walton beach florida Cadillac who laid on the horn good and thick. Finally, CPT America was able to inch forward, and the old man squeezed by us, hurling colorful words as he passed.
hampton inn ft walton beach florida At times like that, I really wish I was someone a little more gutsy. I wish I was the kind of person who could yell, Nice potty mouth, Grandpa! or something similarly scathing. I wish I had the cheek to blow that man a kiss or at least roll my eyes.
But those kinds of things never bother CPT America. I don t think he even heard Potty-Mouth Grandpa. I wish he had. He has plenty of cheek. He could have yelled something. He could have been the one to blow that grandpa a kiss. Now that would have been funny. I would have loved to have seen that grandpa s face.
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