Remember that today is Mother's Day, so call your mumsies. My mom actually called *me* first and asked me if I wanted to come over for dinner (they live in the east bay). I managed to get out "Happy Mother's Day" right off the bat, because dammit, I knew what today was.
Then my pops calls a little later and says, "I'm happy that you knew what today was." But I thought that he thought I'd called mom when she'd in fact called me, so I said, "Oh, she called me first." Then I realized (after I'd hung up, of course) that he was referring to me just wishing my ma a happy Mom's Day.
It sucked having my phone ring at 11AM, though, because me and the boys had been down at the Hustler Club until like 5:30 this morning. I hate walking through my front door with dawn peeking over the hills. In fact, I hate dawn. It happens way too fucking early around here, and I'm either wired or about to pass out whenever it happens.
So yeah.
Then my pops calls a little later and says, "I'm happy that you knew what today was." But I thought that he thought I'd called mom when she'd in fact called me, so I said, "Oh, she called me first." Then I realized (after I'd hung up, of course) that he was referring to me just wishing my ma a happy Mom's Day.
It sucked having my phone ring at 11AM, though, because me and the boys had been down at the Hustler Club until like 5:30 this morning. I hate walking through my front door with dawn peeking over the hills. In fact, I hate dawn. It happens way too fucking early around here, and I'm either wired or about to pass out whenever it happens.
So yeah.
theseeman:
Thanks you sir. I appreciate it and I hope Bill does too. We must keep his work alive.