Thursday, September 13, 2012

Trippin

Yesterday I could hear Gordo talking to his nurse. I was in the kitchen, but his voice carries and I can hear every word. She was taking his blood and thought it would be funny if he screamed ... like she was hurting him ... just to give me a hard time. He said "Oh no ... she'll come running into my room and trip over something and hurt herself. You know Pooker Annie is quite clumsy." She responds ... "No I did't, but I keep that in mind."
Now ... that's so wrong.
At least he doesn't want me getting hurt. Probably because ... no one else will take care of him.
Still lovin my crazy dad. He is a "trip".

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