The Hermit (6)

Author: niteowl

Date: July 16, 2005

by niteowl
7-16-05
Dad, I miss you. I really wish you would come out here and see me.
I know. I wish I could but my work schedule has been messed up lately.
But Dad, you're a drug dealer.
Bobby, I prefer to be called a salesman.
Alrighty. Hey Dad, I've got good news...my website is almost done. It's gonna be huge.
Oh boy. Listen to me, son. You need to stay away from computers. They're nothing but fucking trouble.