Tuesday, August 11, 2015

Nicest Thing He's Ever Said About My Work Ethic

We're on a video chat with my Dad, discussing Katie's business. "Well, he works for cheap," Katie says, referring to my helping her out at the flea markets she does over the weekends.

My dad laughs. "Well, I had him work for me one summer," he says, referring to the summer of my thirteenth year, where I was pretty sure my parents existed solely to torture me, "and he did okay."

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