Trading Stories II
Chris isn’t as long winded as I am…
Here’s mine. Robby’s at my house and Matt calls us on his cell phone. He tells us he’s nearby, sitting on the railroad tracks. All of a sudden we hear the blast of the train whistle and then Matthew screaming, ‘Oh SHIT.’
I think that these two stories truly illustrate the different personalities of father and son. I can just hear Matthew now.
Comment by delinquent blogger — November 26, 2004 @ 10:53 pm