Family get-together today. Such great joy.
Cousin J got his driver’s license suspended. (Again.)
Cousin M’s boyfriend is in an out-convict program. (Wait, what?)
Cousin P has an infected piercing. (Where? No, take it back! Take it back!)
Cousin K relived various childhood traumas. (“Fuck the California raisins, anyway!”)
The Bocce-Ball Blood-Feud was
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I still remember talking with you on the phone a few times and hearing things in the background. The best I think was "shit. I have to go" "why?" "they blew the door off the microwave and want to know if I can fix it"
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