25
Apr
When the doorbell rang at 6PM, Larry, my 18 year old son, hollered, "I got it," and went flying to the door. That was fine with me since I wasn't expecting anyone and assumed it was for Larry or his sister, Beth.I looked up to see Brian, Larry's friend and team mate."Mom, me and Brian are gonna be in my room, okay?""Sure, just don't make a mess or play any violent video games," I replied as they trudged on by. "Hello, Brian," I added when he seemed to ignore me."Oh, hi, Mrs. King. Sorry, forgot my manners." He seemed confused…