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January 24, 2006
>INTERIOR: A courtroom formidably outfitted in shades of brown, light brown and dark brown.
BAILIFF: “All rise for Carpool Court!”
ENTER Lucinda from back door as music swells in the background. Something along the lines of Ba dum dum. Ba dum dum DUM! (tick a tick a tick a tick a) Ba dum dum. Ba dum dum DUMMMMM! Lucinda takes her place at the plaintiff stand.
ENTER Diane, an annoying-looking woman in a track suit who has beady eyes that dart nervously back and forth. She has the appearance of being totally guilty.
CAMERA PANS to Doug Llewelyn, standing in the back of the courtroom.
DOUG: This is the case of the Carpool Cunt. The plaintiff Lucinda claims that defendant Diane completely abandoned all carpool duties for a period of three months (the courtroom spectators gasp and tsk tsk), leaving only Lucinda and another woman to take her daughter home every damn day.
MUSIC swells. Ba dum dum DUMMMMMMMMMM!
Enter Judge Fopner, who takes his place at the dais.
JUDGE: You may be seated. The spectators sit as he shuffles some papers in front of him. Now it says here that you, Lucinda, have been taking Diane’s daughter home without any reciprocation on her part since November.
LUCINDA: That’s right your honor. Diane’s father had an operation at the beginning of November and she said she needed to be with him in the hospital for a few weeks. So another mom, Jeannie and I split carpool duties down the middle and took her daughter home every day. After the first couple of weeks, Diane’s daughter told me her grandfather was much better and was in a nursing home for rehab. But I didn’t question Diane when she called each week to say she couldn’t handle carpool- Until last night, when she called and said she and I needed to give Jeannie a break because poor Jeannie has been taking her daughter home every single day since her father went in the hospital. That was when I decided Diane had gone too fucking far.
JUDGE: What did you say to Diane?
LUCINDA: I said the burden had been on me just as much as it had been on her friend Jeannie. And she backtracked and said she knew I had been running carpool too. But it was too late. The damage had been done.
JUDGE: Diane, what do you have to say for yourself?
DIANE: Your honor, my father is a very sick man. He needs me to sit beside him every day during carpool.
JUDGE: But it says here that you’ve been taking your daughter to her weekly orthodontist appointments after school.
DIANE: Well. Yes…
JUDGE: And you’ve been picking her up on the days she’s had track practice.
DIANE: Yes, but…
JUDGE: And why is it that your father is fine on those days, but on carpool days, he can’t be without you?
DIANE: I… I…
JUDGE: And why is it that, according to these papers, you’re always home when the other carpool moms bring your daughter home?
DIANE: Well, I have to come home sometimes…
JUDGE: Judgment in favor of the plaintiff. I hereby sentence the defendant to three months of carpool jail, to be served during all episodes of Desperate Housewives, Grey’s Anatomy and Lost.
DIANE: (weakly) Not Desperate Housewives…
Diane feigns swooning as the Judge strikes his gavel. She is supported by Rusty the Bailiff as she stumbles out of the courtroom.
Lucinda smiles grimly as Doug Llewelyn rushes to interview her.
DOUG: Lucinda, how do you feel about the judge’s decision?
LUCINDA: I think justice was served. I hope this is a lesson to carpooling freeloaders everywhere that we moms aren’t gonna take it anymore.
DOUG: I bet the sick father story really threw you for a loop.
LUCINDA: It did. I felt really guilty for being resentful, even though Diane had a long history of last-minute excuses as to why I needed to pick her daughter up most of the time. I finally realized it was time to take matters into my own hands.
DOUG: That you did. (turns to camera) And that’s gonna do it for this episode of….
DEEP REVERBERATING, BOOMING VOICE: Carpool Court!
Music swells: Da dum dum DUMMMMMM. Da dum!
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>BWWWAAAHHAHAHAHA!perfect!
>Excellent! I wouldn’t be nice about telling her it’s time to pick up her slack either.
>Oh, man, I wish I knew about carpool court earlier. I brought my neighbor’s son home every day for four years and most of those days he came over to my house until his dad came home. I did his laundry too because he and my son would strip down and put on one of our various costumes and most of his clothes wouldn’t make it home with him. Actually, the mom suffered from a wicked case of depression and rarely got out of bed. Although we loved her son as one of our own and I was happy to take care of him, it got kind of old sometime. They moved away so it’s not an issue any more.Liz
>You know what that made me decide?I am not doing the carpool thing.I’ll take my kids hither and yon but not anyone else’s….I just don’t think I could take it.
>Carpool sucks ass. I’m glad justice was served in your case. And, the term “Carpool Cunt” will have me laughing my ass off all day today!
>This was great. I hope it made you feel better. If not, I say leave a “doggie poo” bomb at her front door with the note “Your carpooling really stinks.”
>Everyday I am more thankful i never had kids or carpools.
>I love this! You are so clever.
>You Go Girl!!LadyBug
>Oooh! I would so be kickin’ her ass! Biotch! Bad jump-suit wearin’ hag!
>This is great! You really should start your own show of a fake court for annoying, selfish people!
>Im so glad the bia got what was coming to her 🙂
>I knew that you’d be right back to carpool stories as soon as BoB voting was closed. Admit I was right.
>Uh. No. See the below post. I have another hoo ha story too, but I’m in danger of wearing out my welcome.
>Love your website, been reading for awhile. I especially like this post because I’ve been in your shoes. Except there is no excuse, just a girl waiting along with my daughter EVERY DOG DAMN time she stays after for ANYTHING! What do I say? No, sorry, walk home (15 miles). Sheesh! I need a spine!
>Carpools suck big twinkies. I’d rather haul my kids all over the place than rely on someone else, because then I’d feel obligated to take their kids even if I was on deaths door and I have a HUGE problems saying ‘no’ to people. “Gee, I hope it’s not too much trouble..” “Oh, no I always drive 25 minutes out of my way, really!”And you can never have too many hoo ha stories. Bring it on!
>carpool is the bain of my existence.
>Okay, all you no-carpool mamas out there- For every day that I slog around dropping off 3-4 teenagers, I get another day (in theory) blissfully off. And when you’ve got a toddler in the house, that is no small attraction. My 12-year-old enjoys riding the bus with her friends this year, so yes, I will endure the pits of hell and Diane in order to have a day or two a week in which I have to be NOWHERE at a given time. You see my dilemma. :/
>excellent sentencing!!!i hate it when i drop off some kid only to find their parents sitting at home, all cozy, while i’m out in that crappy weather.
>Ha Ha! I love it!Can they make a court for friends that are perpetually late? So late that even when you factor in that they’ll be late, they still keep you standing around.
>Lucinda, this was great. I loved the part where you were talking to Doug after court. LOL!
>thanks for visiting my blog! i keep coming back to yours because it is so damn good. and the carpoaling freeloader case takes the cake.
>Lucinda, you rock! I needed a good laugh at 4am.. carpool cunts, I will remember that!
>The only thing worse than carpool cunts is a sleepover slut: they let your kid think the sleepover will be reciprocated and never actually come through with the trundle bed and midnight feasts… meantime you keep getting their kid begging to come spend the night at your house and, because you suspect there is a good reason Sleepover Slut’s kid wants to spend a lot of time away from Sleepover Slut, you cave. Might as well adopt, is my way of thinking…The court scene, by the way, was gold, pure gold. (And dishy Doug, he wouldn’t be modelled on a certain other dishy media man, would he?)
>Honestly, I can relate to the carpool story a lot more than the hoo-ha story. But I love them all, Lucinda!I have soooo been there on this one though!
>I loved this! Is it odd that I find myself strangely envious of these housewife-ly/mommy duties that most others find obnoxious?
>It’s heartening to see justice prevail. But I don’t think the judge was harsh enough. You needed someone like Judge Judy to roll her eyes, tell the defendant to get a life, etc.Is it OK for me to mention that I am SO GLAD I live two blocks from my kids’ school? And the mothers in my town are heaving huge sighs of relief that they don’t have to carpool my kids. Or deal with me.
>Where do I sign up?
>That is exactly why I do some of the things I do for the people who live in this house! All for that one or two days in a week that I don’t have to do anything for anybody or be anywhere.It is now official. I am completely in love with you!
>Love this post–except for the “c” word. How I hate that word!
>LOL great post! I imagine I’ll be doing that in the near future. 🙂
>Isn’t it amazing how some moms are such deadbeats?!? I mean…come on!! I’m dealing with that right now in our girl scout troop but at least the girls are young enough that they don’t pick up on any of it. In your case, Diane’s daughter has got to get the sense that her mom isn’t doing her fair share. How can that sit well with Diane?
>Did you know that the doc’s who constult Grey’s anatomy to “keep it real” are doc’s I work with?I think that’s kind of cool but I have never watched the show.No carpooling for me. six more weeks though and that might change….