“Son, I know you’re in college now, but you when you come home you still need to clean your room.”
“Okay, Dad, but I’m just not seeing the merit in organizing everything when I’m gonna have to pack it all back up in two months.”
“Well what if you have someone over?”
“Please, Dad…let’s be realistic here.”
“Well, okay, I just want your room clean while it’s in my house.”
“How does the presence of my room affect anyone but me?”
“It just does while it’s in my house.”
“Dad. It’s like I’m just a loving gay couple who want their commitment to each other to be validated just like your’s was. That’s not much to ask, is it? All they want is their kids and their cat and their little kitchenette with a toaster. And you’re just over there, being pissy about it for no reason. This is why I am not on your team.”
“What? No, that’s comple-“
“THIS IS WHY WE CAN’T HAVE NICE THINGS!”
“…Just clean your room, son.”
