Dad Charged Me $250 a Month for Five Years, Then Left Me a Secret Recording Studio
He stopped.
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“Nothing.
Enjoy your fishing.”
Dad turned around.
“If you’ve got something to say, say it.”
I stood up.
“Fine.
He stopped.
“What’s that supposed to mean?”
“Nothing.
Enjoy your fishing.”
Dad turned around.
“If you’ve got something to say, say it.”
I stood up.
“Fine.