Thursday, May 8, 2014

Never too old to get yelled at

I had to tell my dad about some paperwork he requested. It turned out pretty much as I expected.

Me: Dad I found the title to Austen's Honda (It's dead in his driveway); I’ll get that signed over to you so you can do whatever you like with it. But I spoke to Joshua he does not have the title to the Acura (Which is dead in his garage).

Dad: I put that car in his name; I was with him when we did it.


Me: I know, I’m just delivering the message.

Dad: You know your son is irresponsible, I can’t believe he lost the title . . . he probably lost the title to the other car.

Me: What other car; I can’t remember, you’ve bought him so many.

Dad:
The blue one, he gave it to his girlfriend to drive around. . . .

At this point Mom calls me over but he was still grumbling.

Me: Ok, I have to go, but Dad this is between you and Josh.

Mom starts walking me to the door.

 
Dad: I know, but he’s undisciplined  . . . and I hold you accountable, he’s not my son . . .  and tell Austen to clean out his car . . .  I told him three times already . . .  I gave him that car  . . .  those boys . . .

My mom is laughing and kisses me good bye.




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