FLORIDA — A 37-year-old grandmother was arrested for drunk-driving with her toddler granddaughter in the back seat. When police pulled Sandra Layton over for swerving through traffic, she was so drunk that she was slurring her words and could barely stand up on her own.
It’s not easy for a woman to become a grandmother by her mid-thirties. She has to make sure that her daughter follows the family tradition of teenage pregnancy that started with her 59-year old great-great grandmother.
A mother can’t force her teenage daughter to get pregnant, but she can poke holes in her condoms, or just completely misinform her about how pregnancy works.
Once the teenage daughter becomes a teenage mom herself, the newly-anointed grandma can relax and enjoy life by becoming a raging alcoholic. Yet despite her drinking habit, she will be forced to babysit for her daughter while she strips to pay for beauty school.
Do scenarios like this occur often?
You bet your anus. In fact, the number of GILFs (fuckable grandmas) has increased exponentially in Florida since it earned the nickname “The Fucktard State” in 1983.
Although I enjoy mocking “The Great Soggy Dick-Shaped State” of Florida, I’d be a hypocrite not to admit that I too come from a dysfunctional family of Floridalcoholics.
I often reminisce about my younger years when Mom used to drink all of Dad’s beer while he was at work. She had to replenish it before he got home or else he would beat her, so seven of us children would pile in the back of the pickup truck while Mom and the baby rode shotgun. She told us to pretend like the ride to the liquor store was a video game.
If a cop ever pulled her over for driving on the wrong side of the road, Mom would just take out her dentures and blow on the secret breathalyzer in the officer’s pants, and then he would let us go. One time a lady cop pulled us over, but she didn’t have a secret breathalyzer for Mom to blow on — so she went to jail and then Dad beat her.
Before she got drunk and fell into the swamp and that damn alligator ate her, Mom always used to say to me, “Son, shut the hell up before I break my ass off on your foot.”
I would’ve killed that alligator, but it died of alcohol poisoning after eating Mom.
All this seriously happened. Especially the very first paragraph of this article.
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