Sep 27, 2006 22:12
Phone message left on Natalie's machine, afternoon of Wednesday, September 27, 2006.
"Yo, Nat. It's big cousin Chris. Heard from Laszlo that you got a little beat up in these damn riots. Hope you're doing okay. Hospital says you're discharged, so -- anyway, I told mom so the entire family's probably chomping at the bit to bring you food, if they haven't already. Go ahead and kick them the hell out if they start smothering you. Oh. Hey. Try crying a little. If Mom or Julia're around, they'll send the rest of them packing.
Haven't had more than a couple of hours off since this whole thing started, or else I'd have come by to visit you already. Take care of yourself. I'll check in on you when I have some time to call my own, hey? You need anything, just call. You got my number. Ciao."
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