Wednesday, February 10, 2010

Final Straw In A Minivan

by Robert Gryfft

"Look, just because you think your mother is gonna ruffle some feathers, doesn't mean she's gonna start a war! Do you even think before you-- hello?" Dad roared and slammed the carphone into its carriage. "That god damned bitch!"
"What's wrong, Dad? Is mommy okay?" I asked.
"Wedding's off. We're going back to Florida."

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