Bonsai Nut
Nuttier than your average Nut
This weekend we were at the San Diego Safari Park checking out the wildlife, and it happens to be the home of the San Diego Bonsai Pavilion. It was the first time I had the chance to check out the new set-up, and I was really pleased. It is located in a quiet corner of the park, so fewer people visit, and it gives you the opportunity to contemplate the trees without the hordes viewing the tigers, etc.
At any rate, while we were there, a "family" rolled into the pavilion. Three generations, two strollers, indulgent grandma, dumb son, irritable daughter, and four bored grandchildren. While we were standing there we watched the grandkids proceed to climb all over everything, touch the trees, throw rocks into the water feature, etc. One of the kids was starting to kick over the rocks lining the path when my wife had finally had enough. "Stop doing that!" She proceeded to give the kid a tongue lashing. Grandma and Ma never said a thing. I had been at the far end of the pavilion and returned to see what the commotion was about. We stood around and clearly weren't going to leave until they left (I was concerned dumb son was going to pick one of the pomegranates that he had an eye on for 10 minutes). They finally moved their caravan out of the pavilion to go ruin some other part of the park. Where do we get these people?
At any rate, while we were there, a "family" rolled into the pavilion. Three generations, two strollers, indulgent grandma, dumb son, irritable daughter, and four bored grandchildren. While we were standing there we watched the grandkids proceed to climb all over everything, touch the trees, throw rocks into the water feature, etc. One of the kids was starting to kick over the rocks lining the path when my wife had finally had enough. "Stop doing that!" She proceeded to give the kid a tongue lashing. Grandma and Ma never said a thing. I had been at the far end of the pavilion and returned to see what the commotion was about. We stood around and clearly weren't going to leave until they left (I was concerned dumb son was going to pick one of the pomegranates that he had an eye on for 10 minutes). They finally moved their caravan out of the pavilion to go ruin some other part of the park. Where do we get these people?