I can’t say, you cut out. they were talking via
BlueTooth as she was driving through Arizonas hinterland to Sedona
This drives me nuts Too many diversions combative argumentative conversationalists inside my head
It had something to do with something
giggled
Really.
That’s definitive.
Well, Papa, don’t beat yourself up too
bad I do it frequently too, although I wish I had the excuse of interior
dialogues their circuitry messin’ with mine.
Thoughts just slip away
Aint it the truth aint it the truth
Truth.
Do you mind if I use, it had something to do with something?
Sure
Don give me credit
I prefer my anonymity
Right. Anonymity.
That’s what you want to call it.
Better than I was talkin with my Dad an
he loses the tether on wha he insists was important germane to something
You’re hilarious.
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