Sunday Morning

Recently i had one of those talks with my parents where you are arguing about something and in that argument you basically admit to something wrong you have done. It was Sunday morning and my brother, mom, dad, and i are eating breakfast at the table. Everything was going normal until i brought up a point about evolution. So my parents being religious conservatives argued that evolution is not real and that god made everything. So with my brother on my side we argued against my parents for about an hour. Then all of a sudden the topics switched instantly and i knew this argument was going to turn for the worst. My brother brought up the topic of legalizing Marijuana. Of course i was on his side again and we argued about this topic for another hour. My brother and i were using facts to support it and my parents were using "facts" against it. After the argument was over i knew that all that argument did was tell my parents that my brother and i smoke weed. Surprisingly my parents didn't give us any drug talks or even say anything about it. It was an interesting Sunday morning.