Thursday, December 17, 2015

Someone's Older

With the youngest in London this summer

"How does it feel to be 24?"
"Pretty much the same. I'm getting old."
"You'll always be young to me. Happy birthday, honey."
"Thanks, Ma."
"Drive carefully, Working Man."
"I will."
"How's the cold?"
"Okay."
"Feel better."
"Gotta go."
"Love you so much it -- "
"Bye."
"Hurts."

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