Monday, August 29, 2011

Only kind words are spoken

Scene: Brad is upstairs in the loft. My father and I are downstairs in the family room. Both parties are yelling back and forth so that the other can hear in their current location.

Brad: Are you talking to me?
Dad: Did I say say shit head?
Brad: No
Dad: Then I am not talking to you.
Brad: You don't call me that anyway
Dad: Oh... Ok...

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