I Hate Me, part 876,008

[I haven’t written in a while, or more precisely haven’t posted anything. Figured I’d try doing it again, This piece was started last fall]

A woman and her adult son came in and I could hear them bickering before I could hear any actual words, just sharp murmuring. As they got to the used cassette section,

SON-Look at all these cassettes, I should go through mine and sell some

MOM-You need to go through that stuff and deal with it

SON-Hey, they call it spring cleaning not fall cleaning (when he said this it was delivered with a smirk)

MOM-YOU BEEN SAYIN’ THAT FOR FIVE YEARS!

SON-Maaaaaaaa!

MOM-WELLLLL!?!

SON-I’LL DO IT!…I said I’ll do it an I’ll do it!

MOM-WHEN?!?!

SON-Maaaaaaa!

Then they walked through the store and out of our lives

  1. OMG!

    • Tom Dudek
    • May 21st, 2019

    I love these and have desperately missed them…don’t let it happen again

    • galbacco
    • May 24th, 2019

    Yeah missed them too. Especially Foodtown adventures and stories about little shitter…

    • Kjel
    • July 1st, 2019

    Good to see you, Tim. You have been missed. Please feel free to revive ‘Sunday Music’. 🙂

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