The Myth, The Man, The Legend - Dad Chat
Dad:
Nice game tonight, son. Your mother and I are proud of you.
Dom:
Thanks for watching.
I felt good out there.
Dad:
Just the Chicago air?
Or is there another reason why?
Dom:
Jeez. Catch any fish with that bait, old man?
Dad:
You tell me.
Dom:
So this is where my obnoxious tendencies come from.
Dad:
Your mom thinks it’s endearing.
Dom:
Wonderful, I have delusions to look
forward to in my old age as well.
Dad:
So you weren’t playing for anyone special tonight
Dom:
I didn’t say that.
Dad:
Tell me more . . .
Dom:
You would get along great
with the bingo ladies.
Dad:
You say that like it’s a bad thing.
Now give me the tea.
Dom:
She was there . . . with her girlfriend.
Dad:
Don’t be a homewrecker.
Dom:
You know me better than that.
I can be patient.