Talk in Him

He called me today.
I sent a text to ask for prayers for gbaby and he misunderstood something in my text so he called. Hadn’t heard his voice since that day.

It was warm to hear it…

We had great conversation like always, it lagged in a couple of places. He was on his way to help his best friend move some stuff.

We talked technical stuff and he fussed about traffic. Then we had the biggest laugh of the conversation. He said something to me about not having a car and it don’t get one and…damnit! I can’t remember what he said next, but it made me say, “How dare you fuss about that with your car having ass??” And it was just like I spread on a layer of gelatinized Hatorade on him. LOL

He said WOW!! How can you say that me?? I was bout to foot the bill for a $700 minivan for your ass! I reminded him he was gonna go half. He then said, he would have gone half on a $2500 car but he can’t afford it. He had bills too. Just straight fussing. I then went into “The Color Purple” mode and said to him, “I never asked you for anything. Got me throwing my Miss Celie knife on the table!” He thought I said “throwing my feeling knife.” And we just laughed and laughed and laughed. LOL (for “The Color Purple” illiterates, Miss Celie finally got her frustrations out toward Mista -Albert, her husband who didn’t love her; she jammed a knife in a table and said to him, “I never asked you for nothing! Not even your sorry ass hand in marriage!” Classic line. Love that Part…)

So with that being put out there, the conversation ended well and I went to see my gbaby.