Danny at 8 years-old, maybe
Scene: Sitting in a client meeting in the middle of an extremely busy (out of the basement) day.
Phone rings.
Quick glance and my son’s number comes up. I excuse myself for a moment and explain I am concerned as he rarely calls. Texts, sure, but call… this could be serious.
Me: Hey man, everything ok?
Danny: Yeh, sure.
Me: Wassup.
Danny: Just called to say Happy Valentine’s Day.
Time to Cry Tuesday… enough said.
i could cry but i don't have time 