Txt from my Dad: 7.28.11 (11:30AM)
"Messing around excuse me"
--- I'm instantly frighted. Please cell phone gods, be nice to me.
Txt from my Dad: 7.28.11 (12:28PM)
Txt from Me: 7.28.11 (12:31PM)
"What are you messing around with Dad??"
--- Did I just ask this question? Am I on a suicide mission?
Txt from my Dad: 7.28.11 (12:42PM)
--- I decide not to peruse this conversation any further. Sometimes you don't need to know what is on the other side of the black bar
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