Dad was not home for this conversation.
Jul. 2nd, 2012 09:20 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
snarpthegeekgene: Don't you just always live with this kind of low-level fear that Dad is going to get himself assassinated?
Mom: Well, he's gotten better... But you know, there was this time when I was really worried, because of [local politician]? He was really mad at your father. He would just stand across the way and stare at the house. It was really creepy!
thegeekgene: Did he, like... finger his gun?
Mom: Well, he probably had one, I guess, yeah.
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*thegeekgene comes and sits next to me to see what I'm typing. It's this.*
thegeekgene: I knew it. I knew this was what you were doing over here.
Me: What am I supposed to blog about if I don't type up everything you guys say?
thegeekgene: Anderson Cooper.
Mom: Well, he's gotten better... But you know, there was this time when I was really worried, because of [local politician]? He was really mad at your father. He would just stand across the way and stare at the house. It was really creepy!
thegeekgene: Did he, like... finger his gun?
Mom: Well, he probably had one, I guess, yeah.
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*thegeekgene comes and sits next to me to see what I'm typing. It's this.*
thegeekgene: I knew it. I knew this was what you were doing over here.
Me: What am I supposed to blog about if I don't type up everything you guys say?
thegeekgene: Anderson Cooper.
