he knocked vigorouslywas excited  itd been a year

                                                      could hear him shuffling up the tiled foyer Pickup your feet Dad  Pickup your feet  Gonna catch a grout joint tumble smack your puss on the floor doormaybe the door  not as far a fallmaybe can drop to your kneesforearms up protect your kisser

his old man answered the front door

it swung in

his father backpedaled

                         getting an eyeful of him he backpedaled more steps than were necessary

like laughing too hard at a joke  bordering obnoxious

                                             Jesus Christ.

Ja yes

        Exactly the look I was goin forJesus Christ

Donya just wanna nail me up on a cross invite the Ku Klux Klan have a barbecue

                                                                                      I think Id taste more like pork than chicken

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