Yep. He's got kids. So I called him up to see what's up. He starts talking about how his boy took his first step or whatever, so I interrupt after a bit and change the subject. He starts asking me why I don't care about his family.
Now I like kids, they're fun to spin around in circles and send off through land fields, or if none are handy a nice cow pasture works. Preferably one filled with gopher holes. I'm sensitive guy and all. But let's face it. It's not like a kid hasn't taken his first step before. No records are being broken here, no "new territory" is being discovered. How come every parent treats these things as such a big deal? Don't answer that, it's a rhetorical question.
I guess I'm an ***. But I just can't get excited because someone's kid mumbled something that sounded like "da-da". Now if the kid grabs a guitar and starts playing solos from Led Zepplin or something, give me a buzz cause I want to see that sh[i][/i]it. And I'm glad he doesn't have a 3rd arm growing out of his *** or missing a couple vertebrae. So let's call it good.
Sorry, just a kid-less guy's point of view.