So....theres a huge wreck about a mile from my childhood home, so I call my dad because its a rural area and not many cars and there were eight injuries. One minute into the call, he says, hey, I have an incoming call. I have to call you back. Its from Greenwood. He didnt know who it was, and he passed over his own daughter. Then....he calls me two minutes later (so Im apparently more important than who it was, but not more important than who it might could have been...). Five minutes into our call, at which time we discussed the wreck and I asked some questions about Mom, he cuts me off because the President is on (RECORDED. HE SPOKE THIS AFTERNOON) and he wants to hear..... When did my Dad become a teenager? This is like Reverse Cats Cradle up in here.
Posted on: Fri, 21 Nov 2014 01:09:42 +0000
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