No More Next Time

My son did it again.  I hate it when he tells me that he needs something at the last minute.  Last night he told me that he needed a Cowboy Hat for his costume.  Their group is going to present a skit tomorrow and his role is a cowboy.  Now, where in the world will I get a cowboy hat in the middle of the night?!?  My husband had to drive all the way to Las Pinas just to borrow my FIL's cowboy hat.  I told my son that there won't be a next time to teach him a lesson.