It's ringing in my pocketbook. The enormous mommy sized one.
I am driving with one hand and reaching...
Got it.
It's my brother.
Chit chat hi/ hi
Tunnel sound from speaker phone buzz.
I pass Mobile.
Gas is down to $3.95 a gallon .
Then, "We have to decide what to write on mom's gravestone.
If you can't talk about this now I understand."
It's not cell phones that cause accidents - It's the conversations.
Hess gas is $3.97 a gallon.
"I can talk about it."
pause
"How about, 'She was loved by all.'"
Huge laughter on the other end of the phone.
Finally he says, "That's what Dad's stone says, 'He was loved by all who knew him.'"
Tuxedo rentals in a previously empty store...
"That's not funny!"
"I'm serious, that's what it says. Did you know that?"
"No, I didn't know that, or I wouldn't have suggested it. I mean, maybe I remember it from some subconscious place, but no, I didn't know that!!"
Red Lobster is renovating...
"Are you going to write about this? It is sooo Bob's Daughter."
"I don't know. This is twisted."
"What do you think it means?" says a voice that is suddenly my younger brother, rather that the man I joke around with.
pause
"That she probably spent as much time thinking about it as I just did."
"We'll think of something," responds the man whom I recently began relying on for comfort.
Marshalls is long past. The exit for 209 south is upon me.
~ Bob's Daughter
I am driving with one hand and reaching...
Got it.
It's my brother.
Chit chat hi/ hi
Tunnel sound from speaker phone buzz.
I pass Mobile.
Gas is down to $3.95 a gallon .
Then, "We have to decide what to write on mom's gravestone.
If you can't talk about this now I understand."
It's not cell phones that cause accidents - It's the conversations.
Hess gas is $3.97 a gallon.
"I can talk about it."
pause
"How about, 'She was loved by all.'"
Huge laughter on the other end of the phone.
Finally he says, "That's what Dad's stone says, 'He was loved by all who knew him.'"
Tuxedo rentals in a previously empty store...
"That's not funny!"
"I'm serious, that's what it says. Did you know that?"
"No, I didn't know that, or I wouldn't have suggested it. I mean, maybe I remember it from some subconscious place, but no, I didn't know that!!"
Red Lobster is renovating...
"Are you going to write about this? It is sooo Bob's Daughter."
"I don't know. This is twisted."
"What do you think it means?" says a voice that is suddenly my younger brother, rather that the man I joke around with.
pause
"That she probably spent as much time thinking about it as I just did."
"We'll think of something," responds the man whom I recently began relying on for comfort.
Marshalls is long past. The exit for 209 south is upon me.
~ Bob's Daughter