The Brat has been home just over a week and I've already long ago reached my limit with him. He never talks politics, but the day he finally does, I know of no better conservative than him - he cares about himself, himself, and nobody else but himself. I've had enough of him wearing a hat at the dinner table. I've had enough of him deciding he needs to run in the shower quick right as he sees me getting ready to shower. I've had enough of him leaving my parents' computer signed on 24-hours-a-day, even though we have a dial-up connection through AOL, so I have to go sign him off every time I want to use my computer. I've had enough of his swearing - every other word out of his mouth is a swear word... on good days - and his complete lack of consideration for anyone but himself. I just can't wait for him to go back to La Crosse so I don't have to deal with the spoiled, spoiled brat anymore. The saddest part is, my mom doesn't even realize just how much she spoils him! My dad has finally started to take note as I pointed it out to him (and he quit taking it like I'm just jealous), but he doesn't actually do anything about it. Make the kid get a job! On his own! Don't give him everything he wants! Quit tolerating his BS!