who asks if he can borrow my phone so he can call his ride to pick him up. I tell him no, but I'll call whomever and put it on the speaker.
For the next five minutes, I listen to him and his mama curse at one another about why he's not where he's sposed to be. Good Lord.
I had to go into the courthouse so I interrupted and asked (for the first time in the conversation) where are you, which she answered. I sent young brother along with my best wishes.
No "thank you" "kiss my ass" nothing.
For the next five minutes, I listen to him and his mama curse at one another about why he's not where he's sposed to be. Good Lord.
I had to go into the courthouse so I interrupted and asked (for the first time in the conversation) where are you, which she answered. I sent young brother along with my best wishes.
No "thank you" "kiss my ass" nothing.
