Nov 25, 2007 22:47
a part of my madre's side of a telephone conversation she and I had last week. my family was eating dinner while she was talking to me on the phone.
"oh God Joe, what did you do now?"
"yeah, probably meth or crack"
"see? and this is why you DON'T PICK UP HITCHHIKERS!"
"you are probably the only one I know who would do that."
"well right. I'll see you when you get back."
in the background, I could hear my family laughing throughout almost the entire conversation, as they could only hear her voice.