Yeah... so it's not like the fact that I have to go to that crap hole was bad enough-- no.
The Dave called... the usual happens- I pick up, blah blah blah...
He then asked: "What time are you going to leave?"
"Well... we have to be there at noon, so probably 11:40 or so"
"11:40? Where's your mom?"
"She didn't come back from church yet.."
"Why
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