2.2.25

Jesus.  How long did you talk?

There was an interim  We talked overall seven hou . .
. . On the telephone. That’s nuts.

No

Ohyes.

Ill grant   comparatively to you
                                   Although Id not or woud I have anyone dare compare you to me  Too tall a high bar
High bar?

Regarding talkin on the phoneyah
How do you figure?
Jesus
Really
         I know you know my life story Yacant possibly compare mine to yours
My daughter and I  he laughedhis laugh deepened  deepened lengthened
                                                                                fairly a fit

finally able to contain himself
                                   Phew-oh  Fuckin hilarious 
Comparing me to you?
Don be butt hurt
                    Yacant compare
I disagre . .
. . Before you make an ass out of yourself  which youre utterlyamazingly proficient at  Hear me out

Those combined seven hours were due diligence with my daughterwhere does she live in-state

No.

No
    We havent lived in the same stateSTATE mind you not city  not locally not in twenty yearswhere does your family live  save for one child

You know why ask?

Driving home my point  Yaseem too thick to grasp itwent to open his mouth QUIET
                                                                                      Except for one year youve lived around your immediately familysave  one sibling
Yes or no
         Don want you to work too hard

begrudgingly Yes.

Yaunderstand this is not an argument

Yes.

Thank you
             My family parents siblings live twothousand miles away ansince I left home at eighteen Ive not lived in the same state as they
True

Yes.

My wife had the corporate job she was away from home usually half the month year in year out years yours

No.

Therefore
            To bridge those distances maintain relationships
Tell me

   On the phone.

Decades of practise
                         While you ride not twenty minutes an can talk face to face arrive late morning go home at night
   Seven hours


Yeah.

No grief  Awright
                    Anya coudnt because you woudnt

1600ish,  Saturday,  2 FEBRUARY  ’25
1318,  Sunday,  2  2. 25

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